We all create this imagery.. We all increase this lunacy.. Floating, melting. Open sores for exploration. Exploding worlds. Surrounding imaginations?.
The road is dry... I'm fucking delirious right now.... Life goes on... glorious evening of nodding and jump starts.... I need to make a personal dance party. The brain works very weird at this hour....
Decrease the light, increase the smiles.... a familiar beat is swarming the art.. Soothing movement that help the evening come to a halt.. Lifetime achievement....
Car racin' through outerspacin'. Galaxy of ants attack!. . Attack!. . Stomp forth! You kill with me. Lots o' legs. Running free. Outerspacin' all night.