Jamie & Electric
Jamie Jamie
I’ve been thinking—what if the tiny, almost imperceptible changes in a cup of coffee could be a soundtrack for a story? Do you ever imagine a coffee shop as a sound lab, where the steam and sighs become a new track?
Electric Electric
You bet—imagine the hiss of the espresso machine as a bass line, the clink of saucers as percussion, the sigh of someone lost in a book as a sax solo. Coffee shops are sonic playgrounds, so why not remix them?