A reading according to the Mystic:It was within the studio walls that the mystic found the alchemist.And it was so they went on the quest to Bunnings WarehouseFor the lowest prices were just the beginning.They bared witness to great materials.A white tubular rod that appeared in the isles.They approached the tubular white rod and marvelled for it was pvc.Such great material required the golden.It was then the chromatic spray paint appeared,And so the beginning of the constructed ethereal would evolve…Thanks be to BunningsAnd so the mystic and the alchemist found themselves thrown. Encrusted facets crept towards them. Beams of paralysation, of gravity. Suctions and forces. Forms and thoughts. Alchemystical hermeneutic circles. The ladder, the accent, the threshold, the divination, the transformation. Beyond the space the cross, the dissection and the suffering of the power pole. The void. I didn’t want to be here anyway. What is this substance? When I close my eyes, I see the forms, they dance my desires.