Music for… putting your headphones on at work, closing your eyes, and imagining you are walking slo-mo through da club, the strobe flash hanging an extra beat each time, enough to illuminate some wild eyed expressions and even wilder dance moves. Who are these people? How did you get here? Are your feet even touching the ground right now? Who broke your car window?
Location: Los Angeles, CA
Future: Wake up and get back to work! (sometime)