Thursday, August 31, 2006

I dreamt of Vesbit...

I dreamt that I had taken Vesbit on a tour of my estate, and after he had seen the casino and the large collection of hotel furniture that was stored in the basement of my abandoned hotel, I took him for a walk on a barren dirt road leading from my estate to an area beneath large power lines. As we walked a large black snake with two paralyzed legs that dragged behind him bit Vesbit. Vesbit became alarmed and I pried the snake's mouth open to see if it's forked tongue was poisonous. I decided that it was and I raced back to Vesbit, holding his hand and eventually dragging him back to my medical workers...


What People Are Saying About the Plaza of the Mind

...[Plaza of the Mind] impressed me in its magnificent weirdness...this sorta je ne sais quoi that you find in interesting art... ...I mean that purely as a compliment!

Stefene Russell

Plaza of the Mind is a clinamen away from the holeopathic replay by the Android Meme of the old perceptual agon of electrically-programmed youth confronting the Gutenbergian Establishment. Irresistible Force meets Immovable Object.

Bob Dobbs