Among the warm sonic hiss that gently floats across each measure, a residual sense of nostalgia and weighty sentiment rattle the bones of PAJO's latest album, the self-titled PAJO. Born of recording sessions that creeped later into the night, it is an album that delivers a provocative whisper as thunderous thoughts swarm above. PAJO was assembled on inexpensive music software that was included on his laptop. From this simplicity singing directly into the computer comes a warmth that belies the digital construction. PAJO is a very human album, complete with its own history of trials and tribulations. Nearly discarded, it hums with a precious wisdom that entertains deep secrets upon each listen.