Tuesday, 2018 January 30

This project file became corrupted. After too much time and no more methods left to try to resuscitate, it was pronounced dead. The project’s organs were then free to be harvested.

Eventually, this track was made from whatever could be salvaged from the eyes, teeth and genitalia extracted from the diseased project files.

Vocal samples are not of interest around here lately, but the the ones added to the track at the last minute seemed funny at the time. Now not so much.

Author: Madame L. Bronkowitz

A ghost that dreams it is alive in the form of a middle aged woman sitting at a computer pretending to be a blogger.