Somewhere in the expanse of space there is a place of quiet. A place of reprieve. Despite its faraway location, you can go there, listener. Simply close your eyes. Allow yourself a deep breath. Sink lower and lower into the cosmic waters. Listen closely and you can hear it bubbling…the sound of Clairaudience on WASTOIDS. Shall we ride the cosmic waves?
The darkness comes earlier and earlier this time of year, but there’s no need to fear the inky blackness. After all, under the cover of night, we can explore the strangeness of our world freely, shielded from the prying eyes of squares and the uptight masses. Nighttime is our time, when our obligations recede and mystery abounds. The nighttime belongs to us, dear listener, and we belong to it. Welcome once again to Clairaudience on WASTOIDS: let’s get lost in the darkness.
It’s Tuesday night and Ersa Lowly is back to guide you to the sweet spot between waking and sleeping, between drifting away and drifting beyond. Here in this liminal holy space, a land of lost continents and ancient technologies—located between the real and the imagined—we’ve got a set of songs and calls from the WASTOIDS hotline.