music strange enough to alter your reality, taking your mind to places unforseen, revealing shades you were not aware of. this kind of tonic is made when all the conventions and touchstones passed down through time are washed away leaving nothing but the purest intentions. occasionally pieces like this pop up, delivered by life via some soundcloud page with no photo, no bio, no links, no “followers”, no other songs to go by. sometimes perhaps it’s better that way. for now, we’re better advised to just close our minds and glide through this gleaming roy g. biv icefield again.
February 10, 2011