Professional roamer, ambient enthusiast, forever inappropriate. This is my outlet; my little nook where I post music (lo-fi, industrial, trip-hop etc.), design, places, and anything else that sparks my (short) attention.
"Then there will be the times when you think the part that makes sense doesn’t make sense and the not-making-sense part does. It’s like getting knocked off your feet in the ocean and being unsure where the surface is as you get tossed and trashed around by the erratic, unthinking current. Given the choice, would you rather be tortured but feel deep and meaningful or happy but complacent? Is it better to have a healthy relationship in the present tense or the hope of a happier, longer one in the hypothetical future?"