I'll tell you about it later when I've finished downloading photos taken at the festival where I played with Le Polair, and at the Docks where I stayed. God Bless Lech Walesa, Sylvester, Kate, Magda, Mika, and everyone who made the festival possible. Love to Conrad, Maya, Dionysos, Majik, Lucash($), Karolina, and all those I spoke to in Poland, including the guards of the top secret dockyards that everyone left to rot and now are grabbing with all their might like starving children. Art shows the way then the artists get kicked in the teeth and swept aside so the important beings can take control... hey..

CONTROL!!!

Go to see this movie, and cry your eyes out like I did. You won't, but go to see it anyway. Ian Curtis is Alive! Another young raffined savage for the executive wolves to devour.