Synthedelia

A Finest of Lines Betwixt Reality and Beyond

A Picturesque Collection of Cats Sipping on Tea and Shuffling About

Shortears Began And Sung A Solo. Then All The Cats Joined And Sung The Chorus To Madame’s Satisfaction

I Am Happy Because Every One Loves Me

Hopeful Feline Eyes Look to the Skies to Synthesize

A Cautious Exercise in the Folly of Sound

Yellow Is the Colour of My Recalcitrant Essence

I Am A Bit Gone On Myself And Have To Make It Up With My Feelings

The Joy of Creation and the Purposelessness of It All