Why You're Here:

You've said to yourself, "beauty walks a razor's edge, someday I'll make it mine."

You've often thought about what it would have been like to drop acid with Groucho Marx.

You know that until you measure it, an electron is everywhere, and your mind reels at the implications.

You'd like to get drunk on the wine from my sweet, sweet mind grapes.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

But Where It's Goin' No One Knows

Last week I picked out a piece of pop candy for your ears.

Here's another piece:



A live performance:


Posted by John Erganian at 7:18 PM
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