There is only one place truly called home, that one place that lies in the deepest of one’s soul, destination unknown.
Hidden, protected, triggered, treasured, broken, whole.
From the darkest of times guided by a harmonized collection dated from an era that I chose to revisit in my mind.
Reminiscing, reliving, redemption, remedial, reborn.
I play what I feel, I feel what I play.
Going through the motions of my personal experiences, my outlook, perception of life.
Exploring to uncover the covered, expressing hidden emotions to play the unspoken out loud.
This is my melodic journey into sound capturing my minimal house-life. Progressive pun intended.