INEFFABLE

the glitched pixels dance like an ancient festival, Saturnalia as the altered states of consciousness open portals from which these tricksters dance through for night, before sobering up and returning by the morning.. Dionysian carnivals of content...

between the hollygroves, the hollywood fashioned magic wands wielded by the mysterious druidic preists gather in secret, pass on their wisdom orally- never to write down the secret truths, another mystery school...another initiated...

the moon glows, like the monitor that feeds you this initiation- of sorts, an opportunity to rise through the symbology- learn the ineffable aspects of life and death, time and reality: creation itself.