It's Full of Stars


I slipped under the surface, in to a world of pure ideas with music that let my inner abstraction astronaut launch outside the gravity well of reality's obligations. I played with numbers and logic -- universes of my own creation.
 
Every now and then I really love my job.

1 comment:

ehurson said...

And when you do, you get really cheesily space-age flowery in love with it. :-P