Atown3

From the bleak and dull corner of the Lower Mainland arose 3 souls pacified by social norms, and unconscious of the moving world around them. Dressed in lower bourgoise apparel, they roamed the outter depths of the corner in search for colour, energy, and an escape from their realm of decay. No matter how hard they searched, and how far they roamed, stale air and stagnant concepts of happiness were found. Tired of the never ending search, one soul allowed his motivations to subside to the patterns of repitition and dellusion. The other two continued to search until, one day, a new sound flowed towards the wasteland at such a erratic decible that it created a new need for life and provided the power to direct the souls againsts the placid backgrounds and conceptions of fruitility. United once again, they travel the fields of decay and bring them back to life by sucking all that is shedding through their hands and back into the air.