No Ghum is about napping. Or more specifically, not napping. Most specifically, passing out watching a certain police procedural infinitely because it brings someone you love strange comfort in an increasingly uncomfortable world THEN only to have your dreams betray you and cruelly mirror the frenetic and uncertain dervish of tailspinning reality. Or something like that.
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Progress markers or a semi regularly updated audio journal from an ongoing experiment in creating, capturing, augmenting and arranging sounds.