the stability of sounds looping combined with the variety of timbres- it is like sitting impossibly still on a bench inside of your favorite museum as the art gallery revolves around you.

layers that shift, blend, and slide prevent your thoughts from losing their momentum, yet there is a sense that all of your thoughts are connected.

is the collage still dead rather than alive, even after you've made the cuts and glued the pieces down?

i don't know, but if so, that's some good detritus!