No words for this one … just my subconscious playing …
Freaks are back!
You know, this film is a masterpiece used and abused. Anyway, this track by Black Horses (& SpiresVortex guitar) works perfectly with it. Have a good Freaks Show!
Strange mood
A strange reaction in front of some bitter fruits of life.
Distant Sounds
… or DISTANT GALAXIES
A painter is lost if he finds himself.
That’s wonderful, said by an octogenarian artist.
MAX ERNST

Naissance d’une galaxie (Birth of a galaxy) was created in the year of the first moon landing. Man had conquered the lunar symbol of the yearnings of Romanticism (a cultural epoch so important for Ernst) and found only empty, rocky silence. As if by way of a replacement, Ernst allows a new galaxy, its circular disc patterned with dots, to arise out of the nebula of primeval forms inhabiting the lower border of the picture. This galaxy is located in the imagination – and in the picture seen here. Entirely in keeping with Ernst’s fantastical natural history, the eternal, ethereal realm and the here and now of artistic invention converge in the moment of this picture.
Somewhere
I’m going to delete my asocial accounts (not this), so I’ll be just HERE and THERE in your ears (and possibly in your heart).
Stressed
I’m stressed …. I really need SELF CONTROL. This must be some kind of SpiresVortex’s psychedelic breakfast.

SELF CONTROL with final explosion! (When I explode I could burn all the web, phones, tablets and TVs)
PS: You can try with earphones, but good external amps or car stereo are required.
Traveling – travelling
Anyway you name it, TRAVEL is what I mean … when I play.

This guitar-bridge is just a few miles far from northern Dublin.

