The raps of zeropence are his first contact with the said device. His timing, finishing and delivery are as of yet far from perfect but his words cannot be broken by sticks nor stones, nor swords nor hydrogen bombs. Non existent and Eternal like time. Many will find that Zeropence is nothing, which is technically correct, but these sounds also may fall on one ear and bring about enlightenment. Where does amateurism start and professionalism end?