Royal Conservatory of Music

I know I wrote this when Sperm was the matter oozing out of me redacted to 1970, LP release. It is true I was lucky enough to have these extraordinary musicians with whom I worked. What triggered my memory was the samples of the walkie talkies, in which I am speaking at times, on some of the best days of my public school, education.

The Sperm - Shh! (1970, Full LP)

It was genre: Minimal then.

It is precursor to drone music. Let's think of our resources. I want to revive a magna-minimal, storm-brain, depending on any coding and bounty hunter results I might ascertain with my teacher. Please forward this to her if you can.

See previous equally earlier blogs. I was dead already by the time this was recorded. That time CSIS helped me succeed. Drone. I do not think I can be as good as when I was a child. Maybe I can surprise myself. Will I die before I can cure myself of disease? I do not want to make you worry. I would every Liberal Canadian prime minister alive, die now. I want to see this postal code work for me. Murder.