If you feel that this is an eclectic collection of this and that well your nearly correct. I am always striving to try something new. The work from A Vision Course In Psycics comprises a dark sensation combined with visual experimentation from the underbelly of our own existence. How are we ever to evolve if not by acceptance of our own frailty. What contrast now to see everyday imagery of light and uplifting talk torn like shredded paper to fit our very dismal future. Someone mentioned to me the other day that were off to kill time? This is an impossibility for we all know that once here, now becomes there. Time moves ever further from our bony grasp. Have you time on your hands, have you time to listen?

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