So: We're All Tired. Now

I Dont See Lines Of Force As Being Destructive, Except To The Extent That They Are Exclusively Traceable Through Observance Of The Path Of Distorted Material Left In Their Wake.

As A Necessary Prerequisite To The Creation Of New Forms Of Expression One Might, I Suppose, Argue That Current Sensibilities Respond Uniquely To The Notion Of Exhaustion As Exhaustion, Although That Does De Facto Seem Rather Limiting.

I Would Not Say That I Was, These Days, A 'student' Of Philosophy, Although In My Youth I Was Quite Deeply Involved With Certain Aspects Of The British Pragmatists.

So: We're All Tired. Now What? Manuscripts Written In Club Med?

In My Model, Important Interference Phenomena Arise When Individual Strata Come Into Contact. These Chaotic Fluctuations Are, I Suppose, What My Music Is Really About.