As name and way sure
A reality lot that
After a romantic Other
One of whatever throughout
Where patches passed many
Memory had no history
New whole human used this
Apprehensions shimmering by catalyst’s resistance
Loyally longing the them within
Resonant the haunting of its enchanting dance
Ominous its enigmatic squawks shattered
We sense riding vivid
Desires of dark messages
Darkness ancient of luxurious unseen splendour

As name and way sure A reality lot that After a romantic Other One of whatever throughout Where patches passed many Memory had no history New whole human used this Apprehensions shimmering by catalyst’s resistance Loyally longing the them within Resonant the haunting of its enchanting dance Ominous its enigmatic squawks shattered We sense riding vivid Desires of dark messages Darkness ancient of luxurious unseen splendour

Where's the rest of my garden?

Hi, I’m James and this is my personal journal.
I have difficulty sometimes with words, so I wanted to keep a journal that wouldn’t involve them. Instead I try to communicate by improvising a piece of music every week.
Some call it ambient and post-rock. It has things in common with those, and others. Abstract and impressionist, it changes.
It’s me, recorded most often in a moment and not repeated, it contains all the happy accidents* that occur with this sort of thing. It often has a soothing effect and is meant to be listened to, but can work in the background.
Check out other things I do at <a href="https://strangetextures.com/">strangetextures.com</a>.

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Hi, I’m James and this is my personal journal. I have difficulty sometimes with words, so I wanted to keep a journal that wouldn’t involve them. Instead I try to communicate by improvising a piece of music every week. Some call it ambient and post-rock. It has things in common with those, and others. Abstract and impressionist, it changes. It’s me, recorded most often in a moment and not repeated, it contains all the happy accidents* that occur with this sort of thing. It often has a soothing effect and is meant to be listened to, but can work in the background. Check out other things I do at strangetextures.com.

Hi, I’m James and this is my personal journal.
I have difficulty sometimes with words, so I wanted to keep a journal that wouldn’t involve them. Instead I try to communicate by improvising a piece of music every week.
Some call it ambient and post-rock. It has things in common with those, and others. Abstract and impressionist, it changes.
It’s me, recorded most often in a moment and not repeated, it contains all the happy accidents* that occur with this sort of thing. It often has a soothing effect and is meant to be listened to, but can work in the background.
Check out other things I do at <a href="https://strangetextures.com/" rel="noopener noreferrer">strangetextures.com</a>.

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