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I speak in riddles, my life is a metaphor.
it is the darkness that allows us to see.
playingwithknobs.


Don’t I know you? Aren’t you that guy who drowned in laughter? What are you doing coming back to life again? Did someone give you permission? Permission to be here? You go around, you go around, I see you the way you do it, going around with your bag of air, your box of laughs, your bucket of steam. You should be preserved my friend, in all your madness. We are recording right now.

We, weaved together in a chain of music, the pulse of thoughts that radiate and echo as underwater electricity. Bass notes that boom 2,000 miles across the sea for a reason. Something is being said. Reasonably sinister, jolly misery, orcas that attack rocks like the neuroses of our ancestors – listen. It's out there.

Leave behind soft ears with the pop of high pressure. Plunge, plunge down deep, and if you go far enough you just might see the sun rise from the bottom of the sea. Bathe in the flash of green. I'll see you there where fleeting thoughts of grandeur leaves.

We are recording right now. keith huntzinger


As the true Seattle winter begins to really set in, the Ballard resident gifts the world a new track from the brain of his current other half, Playing With Knobs.

Within those true realms of odd MC-808 pulses, “Little Bit” unfolds with a touch of a feeling sometimes not found in Playing With Knobs tracks, a lighter atmosphere, and something even more unknown to mainly all of PWK tracks: a house style beat! Some of the more interestingly bubbly video game sounding noises emerge within a trippy house beat, and you’re officially swept away into a lost world of deep space that ends up taking you somewhere completely different from where you began. In the new era Playing With Knobs tracks, this is beginning to show a high point of solutions going on somewhere behind all those Knobs.
skoi sirius


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