Today my eyes are vacantly wondering over to empty teacups and idealising the cosmic advantage of using real tea leaves- in the case that I might want a clue about what the future may bring... I think this was all brought on my a disturbing dream I had last night-
It was about a vacant decrepit mansion I refused to leave. I was sleeping on the floor in a naked protest while groups of Jean Paul Gautier-clad visitors would review it for potential purchase. I was so angry people wanted to buy the mansion that I threw giant metal balls at them. The balls were so light they bounced afew times like a ping-pong ball, before popping open and releasing expanding foil balloon shapes which folded out and floated off, scaring them away ( we called It was way too much Gothic brickwork and it has left with a sort of offensive visual residue in the back of mind... got to wash it away with THIS;
ANYWAY-
TRON
KINVIG (MADE FOR TV) / FLASH GORDON / STARLIGHT 3
I like cone shapes for hair- its got to have some kind of cosmic purpose- like an antennai or something... My most faveorite is the gold foil combination with removable fabric flap, lame ALWAYS wins.
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