Glowing red, like a praying mantis from hell screaming alien insectoid affection, "I LOVE YOU SHADY LADY BUGS!" at Jesus is an Alien, Saint Louis, January 25, 1999.

Sheading my rock 'n' roll cloths like a gypsy moth, BUZZ! I stripped down to white long underwear, which was perfect to project light on to. Like a human projection screen, I shot psychedelic patterns on myself to entrance audiences. The long underwear also made me feel like a creative, six-year-old in warm and comfy pajamas. The outfit was so comfortable and unrestrictive, I could fully concentrate on his performances, using my feet to feel sound processor and lighting foot pedals through white socks like a second pair of monkey-like hands, yea!

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Clothes shedding story. Hi-fi Cafe black long underwear, freedom of movement. It felt good, it was goth, but then I realized I was completely on track but off track, I needed to switch from black to white to long underwear, so I could project on to it, duh.

Atomic Rapture Crowd Response. Video illustrates freedom of movement.

Costume forshadowing. Losing my human cloths, it was like a huge jump to hyperspace, but I still was like an undeveloped sperm in long underwear, I still had not grown into the creature I was supposed to become.