Zenapolæ

in esion, zenas(prime) prays before the synthetic gods and attempts to unleash their harmonic secrets. but not really -- he's actually incredibly concrete yet intuitive in his approach -- but i like to imagine a more ritualistic story line. ;-]

a meandering hum of electro-machinery. if there were sound in space, perhaps the sound of a small team making studied repairs from the exterior of a large industrial freight ship... before releasing it back out to its glacial drift, the incorrigible but benign leak returning unmended.

-- datadrift, august 2008