Expect the unexpected. A writer babbles and whispers. Throbbing beats and sparkling melodies explode in your face. Literally in your face. It might be uncomfortable, but eventually your body can't help but listen to the music and you start shuffling back and forth to the beat. Your brain loses itself in the conundrum about simultaneously controlling your feet and contemplating life and death. After all, they are all interwoven in the lyrics of the poet. The interaction between the established energies of the artist and their viewer blossoms. Together they cry out in utter surprise: "What did I just go through?!"