Yes, power here for sure. Ted is incarnate. I can feel it. I wonder if he knows. I remember when Kamper told me. To this day and forever, I recall the moment I found out I was a deity incarnate.
In the shadowy corridors of creativity, where the hum of technology dances with the echoes of forgotten melodies, Kevin M. Cowan weaves his tapestry. A writer whose words drip with the ink of introspection, he crafts narratives that linger like smoke in a dimly lit room. As a musician, his notes are spectral whispers, haunting the spaces between silence and sound, painting the air with a melancholic beauty. In the realm of technology, he is an alchemist, transforming the cold logic of code into a symphony of innovation. Together, these threads form a noir tapestry, a delicate interplay of light and shadow, where every keystroke and chord resonates with the mysteries of the human soul.
Kevin M. Cowan is a writer, technologist, and artist whose work spans novels, AI development, drumming, and filmmaking. From his fiction roots in Nebraska to experimental media projects and cutting-edge AI, Kevin blends storytelling, sound, and code into one creative continuum. Explore his world — one story, rhythm, and idea at a time.
Music. Video. Visuals arts. All composed or curated by Kevin.
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