I waved a cheery adios to the nebula as it gently released me atop my rock of solitude in the islets of langerhans, where I sit at a serious distance from the majority, the ocean washing around me, the lingering effects of many a consecutive night of auralised indulgencies invading my head, sucking on my thoughts like an intoxicated leech. inspirationss are slithering easily through my sonificated cortex. mutatifed sounds emerging rapidly as I find myself sliding into another bout of sonic narcosis…

Source: 2018