Deep and Truthful Passion in the Groove.

In the shadowy corridors of a forgotten cosmic outpost, where the hum of analog tape machines echoes through the void, the air is thick with the pulse of soulful rhythms from a distant nebula. Here, masters of an ancient Kung Fu art form train in zero gravity, their movements sharp and fluid like the crackle of vinyl under a stylus. This is the domain of a time-worn storyteller, whose sci-fi tales stretch beyond the stars...where galaxies unravel and reassemble in sync with the slow burn of interstellar groove. Their face and existence, like the music, bend reality, conjuring worlds where the line between the real and the imagined is as blurry and faint as the sound of a fading reel of worn out magnetic tape...
"The universe is a big place, perhaps the biggest."...

Found here are sonic explorations and sounds from the outer planets.

Music recordings and productions often involving tape or analog saturations in The Great White North.

Currently looking for distribution, sync, publishing and project partnerships.

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