It all began with null, then it spread to true or false.
The Ivory Box, a compilation of my work spanning the last three years, is available now. Download the mp3 version from Snocap or contact me for a hard copy
These people I portray,
Born from imagination,
Have no soul but my own
And no purpose but sensation.
E s t . 2 0 0 5 AD
This project is an accumulation of past experiences and sensations, all locked in the crests of oscillations and scripted by machine. Recorded is a tactile blend of carefully plotted frequencies to be lanced into passing minds, each carrying the remnants of frigid winter walks, the glow of neon lights, convoluted words and gray autumn skies.
I am a hollow figurehead, emitting lights and sounds like a projection machine. No replies are ever heard -- so be it.
Blood and semen mold you like clay;
You were made for me.
Placing putty on my face:
What a remedy.
AIM _--__-__-_ Solozkur
MSN _--__-__-_ [email protected]
ICQ _--__-__-_ 211879734
Yahoo -__-__-_ Solozkur
A written code grants survival to those who would have died a thousand years ago.