Catharsis. Synthesis. Sure. Dealt a bad hand. Maybe. Never mind. Gonna listen, cuz this is good. Say hi to yr shadow. Tell it the sun is round and bright. Make phone calls. Direct action. Gotta direct line? Do tell. See that birdie over there? Plays pure. Deep and true. Nice twig prance. No spectacle. No urgency. Just a timely release of innards and history and song.
Laura†Birdie’s Synthesis tapes via Æescape Sounds are almost gone, so grab one while you can.