tor·sion/ˈtôrSHən/ Noun: The action of twisting or the state of being twisted, esp. of one end of an object relative to the other. The extent to which a curve departs from being planar.
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Tuesday, February 21, 2012
New Torsion Tracks Available!
Brand new tracks available on ReverbNation http://www.reverbnation.com/projecttorsion
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Monday, February 20, 2012
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A Confederacy of Dunces
"With the breakdown of the Medieval system, the gods of Chaos, Lunacy and Bad Taste gained ascendancy." Ignatius was in one of his Big Chief tablets.
"After a period in which the western world had enjoyed order, tranquility, unity, and oneness with its True God and Trinity, there appeared winds of change which spelled evil days ahead. An ill wind blows no one good. The luminous years of Abelard, Thomas a Becket, and Everyman dimmed into dross Fortuna's wheel had turned on humanity, crushing its collarbone, smashing its skull, twisting its torso, puncturing its pelvis, sorrowing its soul. Having once been so high, humanity fell so low. What had once been dedicated to the soul was now dedicated to the sale."
John Kennedy Toole - A Confederacy of Dunces
"After a period in which the western world had enjoyed order, tranquility, unity, and oneness with its True God and Trinity, there appeared winds of change which spelled evil days ahead. An ill wind blows no one good. The luminous years of Abelard, Thomas a Becket, and Everyman dimmed into dross Fortuna's wheel had turned on humanity, crushing its collarbone, smashing its skull, twisting its torso, puncturing its pelvis, sorrowing its soul. Having once been so high, humanity fell so low. What had once been dedicated to the soul was now dedicated to the sale."
John Kennedy Toole - A Confederacy of Dunces
Sunday, February 12, 2012
The Golden Wings
"A God who counts minutes and pennies, a desperate sensual God, who grunts like a pig. A pig with golden wings, who falls and falls, always belly side up, ready for caresses, that's him, our master. Come, kiss me."
Louis-Ferdinand Celine
Journey to the End of the Night
Louis-Ferdinand Celine
Journey to the End of the Night
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