Life is amazing. It sucks too. It can be like Rosemary’s baby. Her head is spinning in circles in a movie called Psycho. She is screaming out 3D green vomit into your mind, which was already pretty darn fractured from being alive in the time of plague, yet still it shatter-cracks like blown glass murals on the day Pompeii died. I know. Life’s a bitch, then you die. Cynical, huh?. Who cares? Because at other times it doesn’t feel like that at all. It is a glorious trampoline joy-ride upon the heavens over a beautiful sky of forest green emeralds and ruby-red diamond eyes …. even more beautiful than that. That is what life really is, the rest is bullshit.