Album Notes

The quagmire of the Universe is that for some unexplainable reason, it does not make sense, yet it does embody everything that exists! Galaxies could be images of our neurons traveling at light speed on a course with their soul mates! Or is it a transportable hallucination of our minds that have been wired for sound and fury signifying heavy rock oriented bar chords, and acid tinged guitar leads interspersed with the baffling new age atmospheric ambient transcendental dynamical infinite sequences of Taylor polynomials? Why, or why not! Maybe the holy grail of an answer is…it just is. Music came from somewhere, yet is everywhere. Could it be that the Universe was the first band? To know chaos is to know what is order. Without order there would be no chaos and vice versa. But, what pray tell is the opposite of vice versa, and why do ski areas make snow that does not touch the ground? All that seems to make sense is absurdity, which one can laugh until the cows come home, or are reciting Chaucer in Hungarian, whilst imbibing in organic wheat grass! Ha! Ha! Hee! Hee! The neutrino fiddler is playing for tea!