MindVox: Last Exit For The Lost

Patrick Kroupa shown conducting research, and performing experiments with molecular pharmacology.

Patrick Kroupa, NOT doing heroin in Thailand, hangin' with a Wise Abbot at ThamKrabok (Opium Pipe Monastery) discussing the Whole Entire Future of MindVox and why it will Save Mankind.

Destination: the Promised Land.

London, December 2001

Patrick Kroupa, standing directly in front of the former offices of New Worlds, absorbing the remaining energy.

Bruce and Patrick, in front of the birthplace of the multiverse. Secret treasure map provided by Charles Platt.

Patrick Kroupa (NYC 2003):
Drug Policy Alliance Conference/Knitting Factory. Prelude to the Robert Altman, "I'd like to photograph you in your natural habitat ... so, could you, like, lay down in the gutter with a few syringes and light a cigarette?" series.

Patrick (Slovenia 2003): Chain-smoking and drinking coffee -- Europe totally fucking rocks -- while presenting at Kiblix, Linux IT/Security conference.

Patrick (Austria 2004).
From the
"I'm tr1pPinG ... RIGHT NOW"
Collection.

Bruce Fancher, Right Before all the Bad Things started to happen (MindVox First Cataclysm Collection).

Bruce Fancher, purifying the MindVox offices and casting out Evil Spirits.

Bruce Fancher, caught during a pensive moment, contemplating the consequences of his lifestyle.

Conclusive Fully Documented Proof: God hates us and it's personal.

Another day in paradise. Bruce Fancher ponders the future of anonymous porno billing.

Bruce Fancher (NYC 2003), making a statement at his
local Re-elect Bush meeting.

Drew Ross standing in front of his creations, about to get pulled through the wall and into the thoughtscape he spends most of his waking hours inhabiting.

Drew, all lit up again and driving with the high beams on.

Drew Ross: meditating and praying for world peace in these troubled times.

Evan Baer -- present at the closing chapter of Yet Another super-exciting dot.com success story.

Evan looking directly at the camera, to provide law-enforcement a clear, easy to identify photograph of him, which he can grow to regret in years to come.

Steve Quirk in a minuscule, little, teeny-tiny ID card image from Camelot, before it was overrun, sacked by barbarian hordes, and the Holy Grail was pawned, painted blue, given a facelift, and released as MacOS/X.

Steve Quirk at his night job.

London 2001

Nick Sandberg kicks off the ibogaine conference with a fascist salute.

Scott Jeffrey Ellentuch (Tuc) standing on a ledge, thinking about suicide for unjustly and without cause, throwing Bruce Fancher out of his car due to specious and unmeritorious claims that Bruce was drunk and acting Completely Fucking Psychotic, thus affecting his ability to continue driving.

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