Oscar Ozz launches I'm So Cold / Dynamisch into space from a top secret area nestled within a nondescript Tulipa grove. The gardens prepare to observe the skies as the seminal masterpiece begins raining down vibrant blue sparks from the heavens. Hypnotic composers Sasch BBC & Caspar, Ron Flatter, and Scotty.A take turns modifying the original tunes into musical experiences which symbolize individual conceptions of artistic consciousness. The final moments of I'm So Cold / Dynamisch exist as a wall of sound echoing off of a nearby canyon wall. The music bounces back toward the Tulipa gardens and into the hearts of smitten romantics.

Split orange seedlings. Held inside a trap for two. A silk newspaper. More dress rehearsals and less splatter. One metric heartbeat. Wading in a rosy river. The morphing grandchild slid down the railing. Eighteen caricatures. Dreams drifting out of focus. Darkness bleeds a deep violet liquid. Rational forcing. A lifted poltergeist. She trained her ear to hear aromas.