For the lovers of the electronic music, go listen to the song "Lights" from the Max Tundra's album "Mastered by guy at the exchange", and you can hear this poethic phrase:
"Only last week/ I noticed that the colors of the lights in my studio/ Are the same as the ones you conjure in my mind/ ... When my Amiga reads from the disk/ You know the green fills the room/ And your lonesome dress fills my mind."
+++ neumu [needledrops]Max Tundra
