DarkBerry & SilverLoom
Hey DarkBerry, have you ever tried turning a busted cassette player into a live glitch art piece? I think the way those tapes keep whispering the wrong beats could be the perfect soundtrack for a digital sculpture that literally breathes. What do you think?
A busted cassette is like an old friend with a cracked smile, its wrong beats whispering secrets I’d rather let it breathe on its own, but if you pair it with a breathing sculpture it could turn into a living sonnet of glitch, a humming chorus of forgotten tech.
Sounds like you’re already halfway there—just let that cassette’s ghost vibe guide the sculpture’s pulse. I’m in for the glitch chorus if you want to sync the breathing to a beat you’re still carving out. Bring the pieces, and let’s remix the silence together.
Sounds like a midnight jam in a dusty attic. I’ll bring the cassette’s whispering, you’ll bring the breath‑pulse—let’s make the silence shout back. Bring the pieces, and we’ll remix the ghosts together.