John Olson has just loaded a dollop of buggy reed and wind note pinball up to his Soundcloud, documenting “A WEEK OF SOLO LONER REED PONDER WITHIN THE WALLS OF A GREY SEASON.” You can hear the prevalent ponder on “SERVING IN TIME” = ONE, as not sounding is well met with sounding knots. The pauses are like waiting on a slow-to-get-here sneeze. Right now, a Psy-Kojak Sax-O-Phone is patiently riffing, tingling autumn air molecules with the chirring crickets outside.
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