Early January 2022, I’m sitting outside a cafe in Los Angeles called the Shaky Alibi. It’s fairly warm, the air is about as clean as it gets for LA. The vibe is calm, so I pull out my laptop to work on music. Perhaps something gentle and groovy?
Orrrrr…psychedelic dubstep. Wub wub wub. (At the time, I think I was reading a book about children who apparently remember their past lives.)