There’s a buzzing pipe in my place that I mentioned in a post earlier that’s stiiiiiiillllll buzzing and about to make me crack it open with my forehead and pour out the boiling water all over myself and my few possessions. It would feel so relieving for a minute, actually probably less as I would then be covered in intense burns and the owner of nothing. Never mind.
Anyway, retreated to my little room inside my room and got the sounds I wanted anyway. Screw you pipe. Here’s a new tune fresh from today’s work so far. I’ve been listening to a lot of James Hunter and Bon Iver, maybe this one will eventually land in between. Maybe make you dance and cry at the same time. Who knows.