astrojax remains largely unknown to hedonism.  he is effectively dismembered by chronological forces outside his control and thus remains elusive.  of course, astrojax is intimate with hedonism.  two very different things, you see.

he is sure understanding will conform to the flux of time and eek out an existence within hedonism drop by stalactite-like drop.  

a morning always starts with disaster; waking from dreams.  languid, what a beautiful word and so evocative - thick silken flow wafting eternally.  punctured, nevertheless, by the pressing call of being.  how to respond?

hedonism understands.