Description of what? A curved ball? The weather is mild for this time of year, the stones that form the structure of the buildings are still warm from the Indian Summer we've just had, but it's colder now, the ground littered with yellows and oranges that can be devious in their charm as they start to rot and turn to slime, causing the unaware to lose there footing, another one of life's curved balls, you just never saw it coming, so you can't describe what it looks like because by the time you've observed them they've already changed, and because you never see them coming you can never know what they look like and so they keep catching you on the side of your head, causing your brain to rattle and hurt at the impact, the ripples circle outwards from there heliocentric universe and into infinity - I'm a Fujiyama Mama On Gallus Ground and I'm thirsty - got any sake?


The Super Colour Future creature feature brings to you optimistic joy monsters of epic proportions to rid us of the grey and oppressive mean grey box times we find ourselves in to make way for the a new bright light to colour-in our lives like a child let loose on a wall with a box of felt tip pens.

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