The years of playing in the clubs had left me with a strong desire to produce music that traded a dance beat for subtlety and introspection. However, turning away from the club scene led to a separation from both the dream of making music the focus of my life, as well as the people and places that it represented. It was as though I had entered into a self-imposed exile from what had once been extremely important. The musical passion was still strong, but the pursuit of that passion had ended - leaving me with the remnants of a time that I was moving past. This is the imagery from that time.