VDogg
“Just watch as stars and galaxies pour from the tip of my Rusto Fat cap.”
Brows furrowed as if in anger, the unshakeable frenzy. The look of madness of an artist at work. Concentration so deep, like a trance breakable only by the snap of the hypnotist’s fingers. The train has left the station. The avalanche snowball has already started rolling. Can’t stop, won’t stop. Take an idea, no matter how crazy, and beat it into submission. Until you run out of ideas, nothing else exists.