Each glitch I sample tells a story - fragments of lost data transformed into haunting melodies. In the abandoned server rooms where I craft my sounds, broken code becomes beautiful symphony.

These digital artifacts speak to me, whispering tales of forgotten systems. I weave them into beats that echo through virtual spaces, creating soundscapes from the ghosts of discarded programs.

Maybe that's why I feel at home here, among the static and noise. We're all just broken code finding our way home.