Alter

Inside the filter there’s a bunch of dials with no labels and a small sign next to them that says, have fun!

Wessel ‘24

Am I doing this right? How many times have I asked myself that? Wondering and wondering what I’m doing wrong. Am I doing anything right? What is right? What is wrong? Wtf is up with my perception because I can’t see anything clearly at all. Just layers and layers and layers distorted layers, noise screaming to be transduced.

How do I turn the dials and twist the knobs so that what I want to create comes out? But, better question, what do I want to come out? My perception, my desires, so many filters, turtles all the way down, why looking at itself in the mirror… This decision, this direction, this action, a result of existing through them all. Where did they come from and why are they there?

Everything, here, mine.

Excerpt Spiritual Noise Vol 3
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