This is where my thoughts pool as a reservoir of miscellany and peculiarity. It's actually not my brain that's dripping -- it's my soul that's leaking.
It's really no big deal.
Thursday, September 20, 2012
the most depressed composer in the history of the universe
Allan Pettersson (Swedish) This is an extravaganza of sonic despair. Fantastic!
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