The gravity engine blocks gravito-entanglements from every direction except for one - the distant planet or star it focuses upon. Gravity is magnified in that single direction, enabling 'free' acceleration for Interstellar travel, and Faster Than Light communication.

In the novel https://versality.com

This representation received big help in dimensional scope from @blink-twice-archival in the form of this entirely appropriately named work...

https://soundcloud.com/blink-twice-archival/blink-twice-casualty-of-a-dimensional-traveler

Gravity Engine - Blink Twice | muterial

https://soundcloud.com/themagneticdogsisters

The Magnetic Dog Sisters for noxpox - Drummers (Final Speech Collab)

Watching The Leaves Dance In the Wind

far away worlds
tear away dreams
seen by the mind
travelling all alone
out of the body
into a spirit undefined

Remote Viewing

Do It

in the whale's eye

Dedicated to those who chase the creative muse
Lyrics:
You'll know it when you feel it
I'd walk into burning buildings just to see it
Yeah, you know it when you feel it
My muse, she never stays around for long
The paint splatter
The ego destruction
The angle of the light
To try to capture the image
In your mind
Yeah, that's right
That's Robert Johnson there at the table
He knows a guy...
Who knows a guy...
Who gets things done
Because every showman knows
You gotta leave a little bit more
For the back row
You will know it when you feel it
The angels, they've got it all wrong
A beautiful sequence of mistakes
It's a beautiful sequence of mistakes

You'll know it when you feel it
I'll walk into abandoned buildings
Just to see it
She never likes to stay around long
She never likes to hear my love songs

And that's why I don't write love songs anymore...

You'll Know It When You Feel It

Blue Strips (Album Version)

Crumpled Painter

wanted- hunter hayes piano cover

A rambling guitar fest,an overindulgent lyrical example of cereal box religion and home grown philosophy. Still,it's pretty short!

We've been here a million times
The wheel will turn again

Don't think of life in absolutes
To succeed or fail
We are merely players
In a futile tale

I have no pretence of honour
I won't be falling on my sword
Principles are fine you see
If it's what you can afford

I'll tell you my stories
Solemn tales and grave
It took me years to teach
My mind to misbehave

No Principles-The Storyteller

Welcome to my little musical garden of sounds, photos and ideas.

All the visual artwork here is made by me.

You can also visit my YouTube channel, where you can find much more of my music and audiovisual experiments:
https://youtu.be/GpVxuemyL4o

Thank you and happy existing to you all!

Watching The Leaves Dance In the Wind

Nothing’s Existing Thought