Mademoiselle Erin Caywood, the wandering/wondering heretic, maestro of fabrications & harbinger (or harbingers) of woe, descends into a neverending chasm of anguish while simultaneously enveloping this current oligarchy in order to bring forth a vision of one willing to suckle frivolously at the bosom of unblemished piety through which we all may become not just enlightened, but more fully engaged...
