Here's an article/rant I wrote for LOCAL BAND REVIEW, "Happy In My Connecticut Crib." It waxes moronic about the benefit of limitations and my inability to find a place outside of the rock I live under. I sound like a terrified 42-year-old hermit, which is accurate enough I guess.
There are a couple "NOS" (New Old Stock!) PARALLAX songs you haven't heard yet, waiting for you on the AEIOU album page, called "Quotient" and "White Hole." They go back to around 2000 or so, written on my trusty old Korg O1/W and Roland JD-800.