Now how was I to know this urge to create would bring me here and at such a speed too.
My love of art and beauty, my hunger for experience as my curiousity of mystic things led me into this narrow corridor we call reality.
It was a trap ! Wasn't it ? This is exactly what I was running from.
I was lured here by impossible dreams. I followed that never ending checkered path, I swear I heard music
coming from it's vanishing point, the kind that slowly puts you in a deep trance, a state in witch your mind would just love to dance crazy forever.
Oh Mona with your linseed blood, did you foresee the coming of this wonderful chaos in witch we're living?
I'll bet I know why your weird smile is still talked abou even today, I won't reveal your secret of course, unless you come out of that painting and learn how to play the LesPaul you borrowed from me a couple of years ago. Then we can write a song that gives it to them - STRAIGHT !
Alright Mona, time to go to sleep for a few centuries, see you when you wake up, babe!
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