I feel like an outcast of this world, gazing upon reality through the eyes of an outsider.
I monitor and record happenings that the zombies of society cannot fathom. My mind picks up signals from the ever changing environment and molds them into new shapes that fill my mind with neon colors that glow like decorations of a whorehouse.
Life begins it’s course through a deep gray mist when I sit down to hammer on the plastic keys of my keyboard or caress the cold metal strings of my guitar.
My documentations of happenings and events bloat and lose perspective and form. My thoughts become abstracts like paintings of Rothko.
I am just a vessel for these alternate realities to emerge.
I have been [ówt krì] since late 2005 and for equally long, [ówt krì] has been ‘me’.
Since then I have had the courage to cast of convention and dwell inside sound, making it my playground.
Inspiration lies in everything around me.
Every word and sound I hear, every picture I see and every path I take.
Each experience in life leads to an experiment in art.
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