That takes you to a place somewhere deep inside your head.
Somewhere dark and muted.
where the vista is in sepia and your thoughts are in Black&White. And red.
Congrats on getting here. Stay. " There's no secret handshake. There's an IQ prerequisite, but there's no secret handshake. " This description is merely perfunctory. I digress too much for you to get bored anyways. And do say hi to my alter ego/s every once in a while.. they get grumpy when ignored. Spoiler notice: Music is me. i WILL post lyrics and RAVE about arbitrary bands/songs/genres.