my GF recently described "that effect" (arps) as sounding like a child running their finger over their lips. and is it not the arpegiated squarewaves that remind us so much of our youth? of the "video games" of old? alas, you can never go back to childhood. you can claw your hands in the ground as time drags you forward, but you will never escape father time. here we have an introspective work that seeks to reconcile that which we know we must lose.