Part one: clouds are seen near the surface of the lake. the endless feeling of something enormous flying above your head. trees bending visibly in the wind, stretching the definition of physical impossibility. legs, arms, bodies, minds intertwined. somewhere, a loon calls. AM radio. one way transmission is undemocratic. ah, but rescued by the dial. station to station, epic paid vacations, sublation. At about seven degrees, layers come off. I miss the sweet, slowburning flame.
Today (so far): The Impressions-This is My Country/The Young Mod's Forgotten Story, Sunset Rubdown-Random Spirit Lover, Of Montreal-The Sunlandic Twins, Blind Faith-Blind Faith, King Crimson-In the Court of the Crimson King, Sonic Youth- Dirty.
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