One night, a man called Segismundo dreams of a butterfly. Upon awakening, he thinks, "Now I do not know whether I was then a man dreaming I was a butterfly, or whether I am now a butterfly dreaming that I am now a man."

electronic, post rock, experimental, motown, folk...lotsa stuff i guess. recording, building electronics, never capitalising sentences, reading, drinking cider in the sun, and having mates to dance with.