#No matter. I got my converter and headset so I'm chillin with my headphones for a lil bit as they charge.

[astramachina]

happy one year to TSP's "official conception" aka the day when I woke utterly possessed by an indescribable feeling of artistic dread that refused to form beyond the vague idea of colors, smells, vibes, lighting, a concept director, and an aesthetic. those two months that followed were creative hell because it was like trying to grasp at smoke that already had shape but I could not see because its shape was so beyond the grasp of my limited human comprehension.

maybe the true cosmic horror were the artistic endeavors we took on along the way.