beef beef viola*

As the peach is to the pear, so the sound is to vision.

As the mirror is to dust, so the soul is to to perception.

As e-wok is to the porcupine, so a d machine is to the microwave oven.

As music is to the eternal metaintelligence beyond the stars, so is beef beef viola to a steaming pile of fresh dung.

And so it is written...

comparable to: the necks, 1999, phonophobic.