Wednesday, March 21, 2012



Day Eighty One

I've been sitting on this contribution for awhile, waiting for the perfect moment to include it in my work. I think given the constant pulse of Fritz's gong scraping, plus the delayed rattling of my kitchen blinds, now is the perfect time... The dancing feet come from Ohio's Cocoloupe, and the original recording can be found here.

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