DESCRIPTION:
Controlling the pathways to the fourth dimensions of space and time, Unlocking doors leading down, down to black ball of nothing...a singularity and it was Bedlams Edge. From the beginning, forming clusters of galaxies and worlds to live in, the elements today having once been sweat flying off David, or a guitar pick shredding the steel off the guitar strings, or a strand of hair falling off Devin's euforic hair, or lastly the tip of a drum stick breaking off and creating the lands. It is unknown what came before the time of now, or can there literally be nothing, can our minds comprehend what's beyond infinity? We know the universe plays on while their music flows with rhythm in a continuous pattern, we are thankful for the time they have ever so granted upon us, but what happens when the musics over?