I am a philosopher, poet, musician, phonographer, designer, an artist. When I am composing music, creating a track, the process is very much like that of when I am painting a picture, writing a poem, or designing an art piece. Except now, sounds are my paint and my ears are my guide. How I arrange the sounds, combine them, move them, creates the scene. I simply listen, and begin, and soon enough the sounds start to compose themselves, and I am simply the guiding hand. I have no schooling in tending vibrations, only experience through experimentation. It seems as though my other artistic abilities have ported over easily and are just as accessible in the art of sound arrangement. The rhythms, beats, melodies, just come naturally, I am uninfluenced, untouched, by the conditioning of rules that would have enveloped me had I of had formal training. This allows me freedom to let the sounds speak to me and tell me how to move them in harmony with each other. The final track often reflects an intimate part of me previously unknown. It is an unleashing, the sound of nature, a heartbeat, I hear everywhere.