I Think I Prefer Crazy

Well what do you know, my medication imposed “gag” has loosened just enough for me to post some of the ever mounting pile of evidence that I was stranded here by aliens at birth…

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Eminence Front…

This song has been playing in the back of mind mind for days. And yet, in some twisted “The Matrix / Vampire In The Mirror” way, my subconscious keeps reflecting back the words from another song entirely. Must be a Friday the 13th thing…

Bolts…

The unusually emotive sculptures of Oslo-based blacksmith and photographer Tobbe Malm, with a couple of “extras” thrown in for good measure…