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Holocasting/Fly

Flames flap in the wind as standards marking spaces in which they with little thought of tomorrows passing draw slight succour from yesterday’s loss. The sun sign silhouetted amidst black shadows falling across the nightline dances in the skylight crimson dresses of evening dinner and wine. Thundrous roars peak and molotov cocktails speak freely of […]

Blu19

This is an old Real audio radio programme I made. I’ve been thinking of doing some more work with sound and so dug this out and had a listen and I still find it interesting, so it has an audience of 1 at least ;-)