I'm in love with jacob collier

His mind is like an indescribable Elysium, a tapestry as he describes it. I am ever fortunate and grateful to be auspiciously born in the chosen era to even partake of a whiff of it. Who is to say all modern music follows the same regressing downward spiral? I plead mercy upon such encumbered souls who have never been enraptured by the delight exuded from Collier's sound engineering finesse. It's never too late, my friend.