Mad respect to Innercity for continuing into infinity. Never will the able mind fathom the complete depths of the interstellar being’s works (individually or on-the-whole), but it’s nice to keep the compelling intrigue. So crush some mind grapes with MUSEUM OF NAÏVE MUSIC. Not too sure if it’s a journey within, a tour to another part of Innercity’s unknown, a full story with complete narrative ark, or all of the above, the above. What makes an artist? Is it understanding what they’re saying or never being able to actualize their vision, intentionally. If you’ve missed the mark with interpretation, then it’s on the artist. Otherwise, blissfully absorb the oblivion. MUSEUM OF NAÏVE MUSIC hence forth in mystery. Breathe:
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