Album Notes

I find that I'm having a hard time remembering when it was I exactly started this album, but I can estimate it has probably taken me the better part of the last two years...although, I likely started writing for it in 2006. Who knows? What I do know is that this horrific, demented monster is finished and I can release it to the wind to become whatever it may be in the minds of others. The beautiful thing about art is the lack of control one ends up having in the end. It leaves you, never to return again. Fossilized in its heart are your etchings, secretly dormant, and ultimately irrelavent to the whole. Whatever it was I felt to communicate in the beginning, ended up being something else, like some sort of automatic writing. Anyways, blah, blah. Enjoy.

Red, Blue, Green,

Sean

SOS.