A recording of an early spring storm.
Edit: 7 March, 2014.
What I like most about this one is the white noise at the end is so loud and so oppressive that when it finally slams to an end I’m catapulted into heady relief. I’m left weightless, numb, and free for the first time.
Hey, motherfuckers, no pain—no gain.
Come suffer with me and be born again in fire.
