"A single moment was enough to create this: A retinal distraction when a scatter of light Hits and forms an image Perfection is the harshest term The shade of your eyes is a curse, it's a curse Don't look at me Don't look at me, it hurts."
(Always. Forever.)
Old music for evenings. Along the way, moving.
Music for nights. Here, then, somewhere sometimes.
https://infravisionmusic.bandcamp.com/album/illegal-future
Withering under words you taught me: Comfort in the great machine.
(An awesome track, and a great show. Music for nights, music for shivers.)
Older music for digging through infrastructure at the edge of night. Green light, Buzz Kull tee, and a choice of tracks that's just spot-on.