Using air bubbles as lenses I see the outside. I suspect the world is not what it seems by Cherly Kacherly

Using air bubbles as lenses I see the outside. I suspect the world is not what it seems. It's more pretty, but always strange. Rhythmic, with digital pulses mingling with analog bells and strings.

As always, it's better in vorbis.

http://www.archive.org/download/birdsong028/06_Cherly_KaCherly-Drop.mp3