16th
September
2008
Hypnagogic Visions of a Diamond Encrusted Apokalupsis Eschaton
Between sleep and waking I have a recurring dream about the end of the world and how it will take place in a far off time that will look like a futuristic, smash and grab fantasy of 198O’s Miami. In a world populated by Armani cyborgs and lipstick smeared femme fatales who drive chrome plated…