Okay so back on this blog, I dont really know where else to go.
I’m enjoying it while no one damn reads it. One day some one will mention it or I’ll get a comment and I’ll get the shock of my life that someone actually reads this and I’ll clean my act up and quit browbeating myself the whole time.
This is my thinking space, and it’s also a regrouping time. There’s still lots of work to be done on Dojo Inspectors but then I must move on. The New RC, the new underground calls, and rather than struggling against it I think I’m ready to get into it.
But be focused and not distracted, executing with extreme prejudice.
I was just reading back on some posts actually.
Some of them have a nice tone to them, it’s me, but it’s done well.
Man I was recognising really what killed the original RC and discovered it was a real turning point. What killed the original RC was I was sick of pretending. Original huh? Dramatic? Nah, I was sick of the make believe part I wanted it to be real, I knew I couldn’t be the guy I wanted to be if I didn’t have any money.
RC was moving ever closer to reality and that was the part of the creative process that fascinated me, art and reality at a gritty grinding point of impact.
And so I prepare for the RC singularity where Kurb my business and my Drum and bass as Soul Science and Romantech comes together with the Reality Compound narrative.
I think about my next project, I think about nu underground and the new Reality Compound and I also think about the next release from Soul Science in February.
The february release is planned as 4-5 really strong dancefloor tracks, and then May/June, the winter version, the ugly cousin of Dojo Inspectors will arrive, the experimental winter project, which will be a chance to bring dubstep, minimal and just whatever weirdness we can bring in the tempo range.
And also like weird backstory with ghosts and freaky business.
Lots of music, lots of video, lot of stuff to getting back on with
