The Typical Lackadaisical Aesthetics of Autopilots and Foot-Passengers

Investigating a Foreign Format of Painless Love in an Era That Feels Much More Sci-Fi Than Brothers Strugatsky's Timeless Spiritual Fiction

Film Me Some Discreet Snapshots of Hummable Tumbleweed If You Return From the War One Day

Rethink Your Deepest Regret After You Do the Undoable Monochromatic Chores and Chicles of a Veteran Mountebank

Ruminating About the Finite Psychosynthesis of Bereft Fatigability Once Again, Before Another Devolution Takes Place Unexpectedly, Leaving Us All Homeless and Barehanded

Another Abandoned Village Has Been Retained, So That the Threat Diminished as the New Generic Millionaires Shrugged Dishonestly Like Pigs Who Were Rooting in the Dirt