"When I drive through Longsight to pick up my daughter from school, there’s this abandoned pub I used to meet friends in sometimes back in the late 90s. I look at it and remember all the energy that used to be inside, and think that there still could be that light in the window if someone revived it… Made me think of how embers can still become fire, given enough air. They’re never truly extinguished while a feint glow still exists.” —Sonic