10 p.m.
by ffaux
This tape was created with the shards of past ideas.
Unfinished and unpolished. Lost projects with corrupt files, half-formed without a chance to breathe. These are presented to you as a collection of pieces we found along the road. Fragments of the past that reflect our journey. Within them lies a certain truth.
A truth that doesn’t need to be whole to be real.
Unfinished and unpolished. Lost projects with corrupt files, half-formed without a chance to breathe. These are presented to you as a collection of pieces we found along the road. Fragments of the past that reflect our journey. Within them lies a certain truth.
A truth that doesn’t need to be whole to be real.
This cassette, much like the entire project, was put together with leftovers. A collection of tapes, a collection of dust. On the 10 most salvagable we erased the past, imprinted the 10 p.m. project and enclosed in a custom case. The first in a series of three, an ode to process A farewell to fflaw.
APERTURE
SHAAFE
MUUL
