Hi folks, I'd like to introduce myself by sharing these static crunches and tender warbles, hot off the presses.
A year ago I climbed Teufelsberg - an artificial hill made from the post-war rubble of Berlin. At the summit sits an abandoned Cold War-era listening post, where I was surprised to find a dilapidated piano in the former mess hall. The few bass tones, clunks and squeals that I recorded from that piano became the foundation of this song.
All proceeds from the track will be matched and donated to Across Boundaries Mental Health Centre.
Thanks for listening, and take care of each other.
Bicyclops
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