'We woke to the sun breaking on our faces. Squinting from the brightness, we looked around to find that the desolation we'd gone to sleep amidst had vanished. Instead, plants and exotic wildflowers had erupted where the fire had blazed only hours ago, colour blossoming as far as they eye could see, fresh in the light rain that had started to fall.
We walked amidst the Bloom, scarcely able to believe what we were seeing. Could it really be that the destruction caused by the inferno was necessary to bring such vibrance into the world? The mysteries left in the Wilderness Girl's wake only seemed to intensify the longer we stayed on her trail ...'
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About the curator - Matt Jenko
Hi my name is Matt, but my friends call me Matt. I’m on the wrong side of 27, definitely feeling my age, but never felt happier and more content than I do at this point in my life. I’ve been through some rocky patches (who hasn’t) and lived to tell the tale, and boy do I gots some stories.
When I’m not putting my soul through existential hell in my day job, I’m making music, drawing pictures (and making them move in time to the groove, playa), and writing about everything from high-concept sci-fi rigamarole to my thoughts on the intricacies of the music industry.
I’ve been curating for musicto for bloody ages now, and am certainly one of the old guard; my fellow curators are like my family. I love belonging to this tribe of like-minded cats.
If you’re into music that paints vivid sonic landscapes, then we’re going to be the best of friends. And if you’re a Westerosi or from Rivia, hmu: I can talk about that shit all damn day.