A Smeared Windowpane

I look out into an increasingly senseless world and barely recognise it. I no longer understand my place in it. My young child discovers it for the first time, a playground of wonder and joy. Through him, I can only see a universe of possibilities, even as I wonder what kind of future our generation is handing to his. As I tried to reconcile this conflict, I found solace in reflecting inwards and exploring my disorientation through improvisation on a small collection of electronic instruments.

Recorded and produced from my home in South Australia.