While my Imagination Rolls_001

My father is a government scientist_They basically have him hostage, he’s they’re only surviving bioengineer_Story for another time tho, I'll find him soon_He gave me an upgrade to my neural computer that allows me to create digital art & music from my imagination, I keep these stored in my mind_They help me take my mind off things out here in the desert when things are dreadful_low on juice, gotta go, talk soon_