Restless instincts and a crooked ear guide Solitary Rebel through sounds that shouldn’t fit but somehow do. A place for the beautiful mistakes, the unblendable, the half-remembered. No rules — I’d only break them. I like the odd, the imaginary, the ones that slip between the cracks. This is for the night people and the curious. I’m out here, and I love you. creat an image for a radio show with this description
