Last night I coined the term Lawnmower Wank to describe certain, less savory uses of VR headsets.
I appreciate this will mean nothing to anyone under 35, but that’s your fault for not being born in time to enjoy it.
We had our third “Syntjunta” where we meet up and gawk at synths and make invasive music… had a lovely time!
“Judgement day is here”
a journey with acoustic and electronic instruments. a german - brazil collaboration. enjoy 
Mastered a track today I made about a month ago. Listening carefully to make final adjustments.
Start thinking “hmm, this is longer and more repetitive than I remembered”. Turned out I’d left the loop on in Ableton over a couple of bars and had been listening to them for who knows how long. 
Wow! That got real real heavy.
Where there is space
Where there is peace
Like companions long into the journey
Like shooting stars endlessly
With no sense of belonging
With effortless climbing
No one will see what we can see
When we look away from the city
And if we travel far enough with heart
Never will we look back at those who will never start
I have destroyed two mobile phones today.
Intentionally I hope.
Nope.
Completely by accident.
Imagine how much good you could do if you tried!
Denial of priority with telephones?
Fine work. They are annoying as fuck.
I had proof that (at least one) elektronauts really exist.
I met one today.
Just watched this…great show ha ha.
Crazy subject matter.
Really cool show.
This is an ambient mix I did with two friends during the weekend.
It was broadcast on the local radio Jet FM yesterday evening.
