The Psychedelic Microcosms turns, turns, turns... And its chaotic ellipse carry the eyes that devour far beyond the visible. It mingles colors, twists and curves straight lines. It invests our ears with its discontinuous song, inhabited by murmurs and whispers, by epileptic melodies and psychotic rhythmics...

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