A ghost in the ghost.


The part of psyche that is not ego is huge, monstrous, terrifying, beautiful, awe inspiring... I am only a little function in that expanse. The fuzzy warbling warping of the signal that calls itself I. A nonlocal cluster in the network. 

Link to song I'm working on today.



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