What was once a theatrical ongoing long term plan to create an arms, a perpetual bridge through a vetting and betting process to know the future bond would create access to baaic needs medicine, clothing and food. The OO the double oxygen for the eyes to see how to navigate eternity.
It was all about perspective to create a theme an ongoing drama and human vetting process of who to join, who was the cool of the coolest when >256 people defined a city.
Clothes where made, dramas where written, drawings and inks, drinks, perspective galore.
The Iron Gates from green blood to red.
In the middle just an oxygen tank and parties maybe even a whore.
















To then throw in a Hex, from a sacred hexgram for viscal gain? When those who ended up commiting there lives to sacred deals are just settling from ’44 let alone aware of a deep south sea play?
Success is chaos, hence the thunderclap tank…
