i blame drugs on the retarded comic that comes with the CD.
it reminds me of silent shout, because that to me was so weird when i first heard it, and it grew on me over time.
probably my biggest complaint at the moment is flow of the album, it feels kinda all over the place.
this has turned into a black sabbath weekend for me.
fell asleep in my listening chair to this on repeat:
had some truly strange dreams...
now doing this one
these are so good I should buy duplicates of each to keep offsite.
progress...
i did manage to break a piece off of one of them in the pic, which i'll fix.
everything sounds like it snaps into place, its weird. it sounds so much better than a few weeks ago.
the discipline comes from cleaning ones fingers before touching anything.
the spiritual meditation comes from cleaning ones fingers with one's mouth before touching anything.
probably more skylines up there, if there is a full 2 feet left.
that has to wait until payday though.
And now to finally supplant the ikea once and for all (seriously, this is not getting disassembled or upgraded, i'm done.)
The SolidSteel Hyperspike HS-4:
I moved the damn tv at last. Royal pain.
i moved a mtn dew foamie into place to see how it would work. they would be flanked by diffusors all around.
i think these would be good here. the key is to lean them from the floor so i get a little air pocket back there.
the absurdity of depth isn't too obvious when viewing the panel dead on which is nice.