VirtualExile

T gets the house to self a lot, because I GTFO to the condo,

Bug getting house to self,

feels so sweet,

comprehensively sweet, deeply sweet, like nothing else in the universe sweet, bathing in honey,

I love the condo, def, but having the house to myself, unfolds into such deep relaxation, free fall

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after Google Music shut down, which was my main intro to all the music, my musical universe collapsed, so now I cling to the few musicians I truly care(d) about, which feels super micro, nano, like -- the connection I have with my favorite author via Twitter, I'm not living in the mass media anymore, I have no idea who is Top Ten, but I'm also cut off from everybody else, the musicians I could've explored,

with respect to art, I've fallen out of the mass, and I've also fallen out of the algorithmal fractal grasp,

there's a few artists who nobody knows, but I know them, and they know me, and they're beautiful, and that's all I have