In place of a manifesto

No More Labs is yet another mirror of the absurd existence in a world that breeds new worlds each day. Clinging to something tangible as we as a species progress with breakneck speed to somewhere no one is entirely sure about what we want there.

Does “more labs” sound like an answer to that problem?
No?
Well, No More Labs is our answer.

We won’t solve any of the big mysteries out there, that’s for sure. We just want to make our collective ride a little more fun.

No More Labs is a bunch of mechanics, time traveling druids, old school alchemists and a three headed office serpent called Lemmy. In our cathode-ray tube lit chambers we mix up aspects of the Anthropocene with arcane pigments, infused with a carefully crafted assembly of sacred geometry, as our planet hurls through infinity and our coffee got cold again. The occasional glitch doesn’t stop us from creating more stuff we like. With love in our hearts and alien signals in our headphones, we go on regardless.

No roadmap.

No promises.

No More Labs.