An album made through channeling the lust and loathing that flows alternating between my being and the myriad world around me. If I could give thanks to the entire of everything, I would. And this would be it. The joy that compells me to hysteria, and the miseries that stretch my capacity for self-endurance. Both conspire to bring my palms together in praise of the warm filament that runs through me in a long thread from my conception to the hereafter.

I have admired both sides of this planet, sat bathing in it's mysteries.