Late night drifting in and out of sleep. Driving through a nameless metropolis that borders on darkness and pulsating red yellows. The hum of travel blends with the bass…a lullaby of sorts. Twilight sadness fades into the emerging blue city skyline. We park the car, embrace, and let the lows ride out. The sun comes out and it’s over.
Active Child’s You Are All I See is emotional electronic avant garde music at its best, and it is currently burning daydreamed audio memories into my frontal lobe. Get this album…wait until 3:30-4 AM-ish…then let the magic begin.