been listening to so much beep bop boop video game music like my life depends on it,, something about this kind of music slithers thru all the little grooves in my brain and makes my skin tingle in the best way possible.
don’t you wish for your music to mirror breath, journey and return, a natural pace. do you want to hear a song and imagine boxes in a project file? nah…
There is something so addicting about two socially awkward indie men with sideburns that produce just enough cringe to where it’s enjoyable and has me questioning what i’m attracted to.
