When you look back at your life what will you say?
Will you say: I had a system. Did you complete the seven (of eight) final chapters of The Head (chronicling the plight 'N deaths of the animal children)? Well, time's (not) up. Did you post the idea (read: finished piece) for the artwork for an album you will probably won't get around to making or even posting in the "official" theoretical database? Surely. What about pictures? Did you take any pictures? Were they any good? Don't let the soiled sushi get you down –old proverb. Don't let it, indeed. There are no iterations. Everything is final. The game never ends. Play on: 🎷
