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Spruiknik the song catcher I could tell you my geographical location, genre and medium I choose to work in and inspirations but all of that would be a lie The songs don’t care about all that crap, they’re just looking to get away from you, as fast as they can! So you gotta have a good system to catch ‘em, and I do My satellite ‘Spruiknik’ is constantly scanning the cosmic airwaves to get a lock on a good one swimming in the ether, hopefully it’ll chomp on the bait, and not burn to cinders as I reel it in through the atmosphere of ideas. How do I lure them in? Well, they seem to love the colours red, silver and gold, the shinier the better, and opulence but in a disheveled seen better days type of way. But here’s the tricky part. You gotta act like you don’t give a damn, aloof as you like, and let’s face it, that’s what us songwriters are famous for, right? Treated mean keep’em keen as they say. Got to keep the line loose, stay open to whatever madness or genius wanders by and always, always, always expect the unexpected, cause let’s face it, that’s half the fun, right! Ok, gonna bail now. Spruiknik’s going off, flashing up a notification that it’s locked onto a good one. Time to get the drum machine rolling with a hypnotic beat, toss it on the Persian rug, and rig up the steel string melody line with a super sharp hook for the biggest ear worm this ether song fish has ever smelt. I hope you like what I’ve caught so far. Spruiknik