We have awakened to a tangible dissonance at the far end of our mortal continuum. One that firmly entrenched our thoughts, eating away at the foundations of existence. In that moment, one side of experience was filled with Utopian possibilities. And the other half was painted in total emptiness. So we journeyed onward, never looking away from the light, in hopes to find cognizance in resolution. An epitaph in the emerging doctrine of the Heavy Resin belief system. Mashed with loads of oats, whirlpooled with Mosaic Incognito and Cryo. Double dry-hopped with hand-selected lots of Strata, Idaho 7, and Motueka, and finished with a prime charge of Cryo.