Just got turned on to this DJ Osom.
Photoshopping my dasein cuz
Of it. Smash that play button, B.
Listen to this celestial techno, with its
Humanoid form, vacuous
Architecture, shadowy passages,
& eerily elongated streets.
All expectation of a cadence gets vanquished,
Dwarfed, en plein air.
Soft tubes wave slowly underwater,
Suggesting poemes industriels,
Au bord de la mer.
Or perhaps la selva de cemento.
Or perhaps the wool of an ocean,
With lipstick, slipped
On an eyelid, with all the
Subtexts hidden in the margins.
Really tho.
Just smash that play button, B.