Buscar:whø

Electron waves rise high.
Paula's eyes half open, heart pounding, as she
seeks the line, carving through the curving crown.
And as the sine collapses she exits as one.

Paula heads outside in the dark. Touch and release, fingers probe searching for the unknown and return to the glove, still there for me and you. It's ours to preserve!

Clear Vinyl

Paula proceeded to question each dot down that wave and each answer led her back cross the river, up the ruler which measured her life.

Remixes by Cignol, Vertical67, Sound Synthesis, 36