The only simple truth is that there is nothing simple in this complex universe. Everything relates. Everything connects

All disturbance and chaos folds up in the teeth of truth.Don’t ever try to stop truth. It’s the only thing that can go through 16-inch armor plate.

For I am I: ergo, the truth of myself; my own sphinx, conflict, chaos, vortex—asymmetric to all rhythms, oblique to all paths. I am the prism between black and white: mine own unison in duality.

For I am I: ergo, the truth of myself; my own sphinx, conflict, chaos, vortex—asymmetric to all rhythms, oblique to all paths. I am the prism between black and white: mine own unison in duality.

Our family, from day one, has only sought the simple truth in this matter.

This is the essence of mixing. Expressed informally, ‘mixing is if we can get everywhere from anywhere’.