Promo instead
Read this slowly. Let the words arrive before you decide what they mean.
increase bpm until conversation becomes impossible. #
Promo tonight. Hardcore, properly hard, exactly what I wanted. There are weeks when I want music to make me think and then there are weeks when I’ve already thought far too much and would like my brain temporarily removed from the premises.
Tonight was the second kind.
No Edo. No relationship analysis. No customers. No questions.
Just LOUD.
Remember me, Eclipse.
Reflections & Dialogue
0 Thoughts
Why?
Because every thought leaves a trace. If something moved you, disturbed you, softened you, or made you think, leave it here, quietly.