First off, I am a kaput. Dr. Rex very recently came to me from out of the blue in the still of the night. Dr. Rex showed me that I was living my life at the bottom of the barrel of my potential. Dr. Rex uses the flames from one's heart to purify their astral body by burning off that which is not truly them. Dr. Rex heads a group of broken and useless. Dr. Rex teaches us how to love again through our participation in impromptu jam sessions. But we are kaputs so it doesn't sound good. But we keep showing up. Sometimes I am fortunate enough to catch the beat of my heart & make pleasant music. But before I know it, I'm in my head again, the beat is gone. There are no rules to jamming, except to jam without judgment.
I am my own myth maker while remaining a cool observer.