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As the fog lifted and the wet green sea waved goodbye to the conventional dawn of a new day, we stood there on the water, watching. The coast was dry, the lights were all off bringing morning into life. The 9 members, dressed in goldenrod and automatic control helmets. stood in action stance welcoming whatever offender meant harm. Immediately, a white falcon with a rainbow tail flew in like a string of muscular pasta and gripped it's claws with firm but graceful cupidity onto my shoulders as the other 8 stood firm. We all knew it was time and the falcon gave a hell-fire-force roar. We lifted off the surface of the waves right fists in the air, left knees bent, right legs straight and pointed, left arms taught by our sides. We lifted off into the warm pink sky in search of the truest and the edge of nature.
Through The Sparks, Aug 29, 2007:
This is great stuff, so hard to come by. I saw you guys in Feb or March at the Upsidedown Plaza and I was an instant fan. - James
Caleb Chancey Photography, Apr 22, 2007:
you're welcome
The Triceratops, Mar 25, 2007:
hey guys,
thanks for giving us your time.