Kept going in until resonation occurred and became a call that those who knew it welcomed. Thank you all and your different states of normality, thank you. This is not war it is love.
Born in a field, spawn of the Cambridge improvisation scene, tscd: chases beauty and teases closures, stroking the unloved harmonies and pulsating tendons between real and imagined instruments; inextricably moving towards an idealised future past.