After silence, that which comes nearest to expressing the inexpressible is music.
-Aldous Huxley
Migrating to: https://open.spotify.com/user/ih9z3u7iuok3vldfmiyrrq9lq
[Collaborations: http://8tracks.com/duewets/popping-pills-on-pluto
http://8tracks.com/duewets/buckethead-s-revenge
http://8tracks.com/duewets/mescaline-on-mercury
http://8tracks.com/duewets/global-rhythm-revolution
http://8tracks.com/duewets/change-your-nature
http://8tracks.com/duewets/magic-mushrooms-on-mars
http://8tracks.com/duewets/absinthe-bar-on-neptune
http://8tracks.com/duewets/hookah-lounge-on-saturn
http://8tracks.com/duewets/smooth-skin-and-silky-sounds
http://8tracks.com/duewets/go-funk-yo-self
http://8tracks.com/duewets/it-must-be-santa
http://8tracks.com/duewets/engineering-your-injury
http://8tracks.com/duewets/a-needle-full-of-necromancy
http://8tracks.com/duewets/so-you-think-you-can-trump]
Music, you say; it would be a good night for music. But I have music here in a box, shut up, like one of those bottled djinns in Arabian Nights, and ready at a touch to break out of its prison. - Aldous Huxley ("Music at Night")