FRACTAL VISIONS: A DEADHEAD'S COPYRIGHT JOURNEY

The spinning disc of the turntable pulsed, spinning a timeless groove that resonated through my being. My eyes, glazed, drifted to the swirling patterns painted on the ceiling, like dancing lights woven from stardust and copyrightimagination. The music pulsated , a sonic current carrying me away on a journey into the heart of reality. Each note unl