Echoes of Ambition

It reminds me of a feeling I have never had. As if my taste buds were made of hopelessness and my armpits smelled of liquidity.
I still quite like it, though.

love teh title, at work on golf course last week someone called it 'traction' :) can't take too much music anymore, if yous feel it growing old, protect your last sessions. the return of acid after 25 years didn't make my music any more interesting, herd