How about this, we sit around and drink our drinks, and we manipulate our analog musics on the digital computerizing machine using God only knows how much Pagan sorcery.
All of our sounds from two years are on tapes. Tapes are old magic. We now have them on the computers where we can see what the music's soul looks like. It is looks pretty wavy. Last night we gazed into the dark secrets of our own sonic history, and cut and pasted and chopped and screwed until it sounded like some somethings.
I have revolutionized the way that I think about everything.
We have one ambient track/transition almost completed, and we will be working on a few other things to prepare for the day of great finishing.
I googled "The day of great finishing", and this is what I got. This, and a healthy portion of dumpstersluts dot com.
haha. sounds fun.
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