Don’t clean it up. Don’t normalize the silence. The noise floor is the floor you’re standing on.
— Unlabeled. Undated. Untreated.
Here’s a short, atmospheric piece written for a "Do Not Disturb (Raw Tape)" — imagine it as a text on the J-card, or liner notes for a lo-fi / ambient / cassette release. do not disturb raw tape
This is not a demo. This is not an artifact. This is a door left slightly open in a house where no one lives anymore. Don’t clean it up
Record over nothing. Let the room play itself. A furnace kicking on. Fingers brushing a table. The far-off thud of a refrigerator magnet falling. do not disturb raw tape
Play at low volume. Do not rewind. Do not disturb.