This is also a personal mission of sorts.  One of my partners found a bunch of kids playing in a Shoney's parking lot and took them in, fed them, cared for them, nourished them and steered them toward their inevitable future, only to lose them at the pivotal moment in typical feeding frenzy to someone "in the business."  The rest, as they say, is history, or is it?  Did he not know enough about the business, as they contend, or did he care too much?  History will have to settle that one, but I promise you, he was right then and he'll be right again.  About the next big thing.  This is the cumulative (mashed) vision of several people who have longed to see things change for the better, born of unique circumstances.  I say, wait until you see what's next.  This is bigger even than that last thing, it reaches further into our metaphysical future than any heaven's lament.  This is the future of music, of entertainment, of interaction.  I know them, and I know him, and though he still suffers their loss to this day, he is better off in spirit than they are in wealth.  We want to show that.  We're not really about adorned culture, we're about ascendant revelation.  The mirror we hold up to the universe may just be collected shards, each meaningful only when set against the greater human tapestry.