“The stars were aligning” as they say. Weird shit was happening, strange circumstances were matching up. A friend of mine had posted this bullshit horoscope up on my fridge beneath a Christmas magnet from my childhood. I never much paid any attention to it until today. It feels as though some alternate dimension is pulling me through and the words on this torn newspaper clipping are folding into some sawed off masterpiece. Paint dripping, were not finished here yet.