The world and his dog seem to blog. So why not the Klan of the sacred Banana. Tis for the Love of Music that such utterance reveal the mystic applications of word, power and sound in our trend watching time. Happy clapper clapping to the digital hum drum future plaque of “fear of individualism” Blend in at the risk of achieving no more than the 2.4 kids and the great British promise of fair play that is far from fair. We eat from the proceeds of Africa’s continual rape. While we pledge ignorance, fatique and mania. Let us not forget we shall see who is who at the point collapse. The comfort of Babylons food supply, luxury goods and mis- education will bare the fruit that may provide sweetness for the mouth but bitterness with the belly.
Seek the highest intelligence, seek survival, seek the mystic codes of love, peace and understandings.