A Massive Conspiracy
Everything had become a roll of the dice, a game of probability, a sea of changing waves threatening our very sense of reality. To many, it would have seemed a small thing or, perhaps, nothing at all. But, nothing is an odd thing. It is a field that, when disturbed, creates something. In fact, nothing is everything. And, this simple tweet of Ha Pi’s had excited the full gaze of nothingness, that infinite void which is so damn pervasive. - Time is Space
Brewed Evolutions
“We didn’t stop wandering the plains to sit down to a meal of moldy bread and stale cabbage. We stopped walking because we couldn’t stand up. We stopped roaming because we had learned to transform our consciousness through drinking beer. We drank. We laughed. We played music. We fucked. Then, because there was no beer left, we fell asleep, only to awake from this Dionysian festival with a massive hangover,” - Time is Space
Inorganic Ouroboros
Artists, or at least the artists Jess revered, were more like Baudelaire. She imagined them as quasi-magicians. They had the ability to float aimlessly in the throes of a feverish nightmare, snatch images from volcanic ejaculations, morph them into verse, and come home, a vanquishing knight upon a sweating horse. -Time is Space
Jess Terfield designs the Entangled Quantum Relativity Vehicle-EQRV. Buy
Good Vibrations
Hugo was immediately pulled to an exaltation of desire, the overbearing feeling that creates the need to reproduce. He felt an urgency to become one with this energy. He immediately knew that this was the missing element to the project. - Time is Space
Hugo Bones comes to recruit Jess Terfield and Harvey Kalapski Read More
Honey Saltpeter
Honeyed salt and groaning water enlarged the fever deep inside his groin. Sugary flesh, held in gravity’s pull, sensed an arrow excitedly arching into the sky. Excited breaths, dressed in undulating equatorial colors, seduced a flower to open. He drank deeply, thirsty for the language of warm ocean breezes. - Time is Space
Harvey Kalapski is the sexual engine needed to propel the EQRV Read More
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“It was the antithesis of an oasis. It was a deserted island in the middle of rapture. It was like being Tantalus on crystal meth.”