Mamaleek explores and emits timbres that ceaselessly flood city streets with deafening clamor.

Mamaleek explores and emits timbres that ceaselessly flood city streets with deafening clamor.
“Oh, come with old Khayyám, and leave the Wise
To talk; one thing is certain, that Life flies;
One thing is certain, and the Rest is Lies;
The Flower that once has blown for ever dies.”
Broaching uncanny depths of city life through aural exploration.