Friday, May 23, 2003
My audio collection resembles many of the tape mixes that I have made or were made for me in the last ten years. I still love those tapes; the audio quality was strange and makes you feel like you are sorting through the brain of the person making them. The clicks and tape noise put you at that exact moment.
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