Greetings, kerosene spirits! Welcome to the brain-child prophesied in whispers, the last refuge in the world of mundanity, the final note of the grand overture.
Or, as we like to call it, FourColour.
Within these walls rest the potential energy of stories yet to be told, aching to reach their full, kinetic destinies. And they can’t do it without you.
Here begins a journey we can all embark on together, hand in hand (or, if you prefer, shoulder to shoulder), as we bust down the doors of drab and coat the floors in a new coat of frenetic paint. New adventures wait behind every corner, beyond every horizon, yes, even within every one of you.
So, what are you waiting for, permission? Dive in, breathe deep, and relish in the freedom only the sweet embrace of the Internet can provide. Who cares if everyone’s watching? That’s just an excuse to make them jealous.
Let’s have some fun.