A prose poem in aural format brought to you digitally from Casio and My Phanlanges...All the way from a room in a house built in 1902..and It still stands! Despite the Horrid Winters and the Sweltering Heats of Summer. The music of Ele- Vi withstands and transcends time and space and Genre. QiKagoo (CHICAGO) the onion fields. This is the origin of my sound.