The Thinker

After such a long time with absence of artistic inspiration, I've written a new song. This one expresses preciselly the absence of inspiration. I hope it gives the sensation of being-in-a-cage that I intended, and that it makes everyone think about the origin of this dissapearanca of time (it is the conquest of space, by all means), of progress (note Fukuyama's theory of the end of history and Baudrillard's theory of the illusion of the end). It's a shame you have to read it, for the music I've ...