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    Familiarity.

    It can be comforting and soothing.

    Or it can be menacing and terrifying.

    At the moment, Robin has no way to know which way to feel.

    He sits in the gloom pondering his current situation and feeling very much like a fool.
    It all seemed so palpable. Real danger. Actual wounds with places now occupied by actual scars.
    Memories held and skills learned while trapped in The Stone House. He’s had dreams before. Of course he has.
    And although it’s not always easy to distinguish experience from fantasy, he felt like he had a pretty good handle on the difference.
    Now…not so much.

    The boundaries of this place cannot be seen as yet.
    But the sounds of his own breath belie the approximate size of the space.
    Not much light here, but what there is, is dim and bluish.
    At the edges of his perception there are frames defining the boundaries fading into view.
    As the smoke loiters, the paintings are more visible than before.
    Walls obscured by heavy curtains are dominated by enormous old frames enclosing a number of vivid paintings.

    They are gathered here as if to a wake - watching him. Waiting for Robin to view them.
    The overriding desire of all paintings is to be experienced. To be appreciated. To be seen.
    Each possesses the essence of the one who created it.
    Imbued with the passion, the anger, the lust, the drive that compelled the hand which brushed them into life.
    They have hung here for an eternity. Waiting. Waiting to fulfill their purpose.

    They have dark gifts to give. And they can sense that he is ready.

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Robin begins to perceive that his presence in this place is required by the paintings.
They are whispering amongst themselves of their elation at having the chance to fulfill their purpose.
None of them understands why they were brought Here after having been created.
They have waited for what seems an eternity to reveal themselves to human eyes.
This is the fondest wish of any art. To be appreciated.

A fresh vision swings into view.
It shifts and changes seemingly at will like a lenticular.
The image is a wide smooth road with sides sloping away to either side.
The path disappears into the distance and obscurity.
As the painting closes the distance to him, it swings around revealing that which is behind.
The vista to the rear is much more visible, cloudy and cluttered with debris.

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Parallax Error

Looking over shoulders
The past becomes our judge
The way ahead is clouded
Behind us not so much
Distance measured by grief
Feelings do not align
We assign the divine to the absent
We are faced with the evidence
Of things unseen

Life is not a mistake

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from Pictures From A Previous Dream, released December 31, 2023

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Myth Of Logic St. Petersburg, Florida

Myth Of Logic is rooted in a deep love of Progressive Rock of all eras, but primarily that of the 1970s.
Main influences that can be heard include Genesis, Emerson, Lake & Palmer, Rush, Kansas, Yes and Saga.

The new album, “Surrounded By Ghosts” was written and recorded here in Saint Petersburg, FL at Boyz Club South Studio and mastered by Alan Douches at West West Side music. ... more

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