The clock ticks, the spring kicks and the cuckoo flies its nest. The mechanics slaughtered, reality squandered as time goes on in a mess. What shall we do with this new found freedom? Let’s have fun, hustle up a mystery. Let’s flood the scenery with tears and laughing. Elixirs that torture apathy as they score some unrepentant melody.
Introductions
November 13, 2024
