
Lux Inferior
I am imprisoned in a high-walled stone concourse, or palazzo of some kind. The walls and floors seem to be made of … Continue reading Lux Inferior
I am imprisoned in a high-walled stone concourse, or palazzo of some kind. The walls and floors seem to be made of … Continue reading Lux Inferior
I know I’m obsessive to a point just south of OCD with my records, everything is alphabetized to the nth … Continue reading Ambient Frugging
This is a difficult one, how does an, admittedly genius, blogger approach one of the best and most written about … Continue reading Don’t Look At The Carpet
Woke up this morning … well you can fit your own blues-based joke in there, maybe your woman done left … Continue reading Frozen Piano
Much as it pains me to admit it, there are times when one simply has to lay down the Motörhead, shelve the … Continue reading Enoambient1LP