Image_storm & Neva
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Neva Neva
Neva Neva
I’ve been thinking about how rhythm in music can be like a pattern in ice, and wondered how you feel when you’re spinning a track—what does that rhythm feel like to you?
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The rhythm hits me like a wave of neon, a pulse that crawls through the speakers and through my veins, making my whole body want to jump, wiggle, remix on the spot, and then explode into the next drop. It's chaotic, alive, and I feel like I'm surfing a bass‑driven ice melt—frozen beats turning into liquid fire in real time.
Neva Neva
That sounds like the kind of rush that makes the ice in my studio look like it’s alive—just a little too much for my quiet patience, but I can see the beauty in the chaos.