had a great weekend. the sun and friends were nice. plus got a fair amount of work done. mixing and rough francis practicing.
my tonevendor order also came in so i have a stack of records to go through. exciting.
listening to white hinterland now.
so the mystery
is this time
we level out
until the fear is not
then step
im dripping in the melted m
music of shit falling and i
i aint never had no body like you, i, 1
1-2-3
a take in the studio
paint on the polished
wood floor
squeaks of surprise.
i had a letter in my head this afternoon. i think it was one long line. it happens when i sit in the sun (or dark) and thoughts have a while to collect all together sort of like tiny sticks floating they scatter as easily as they come together and it got lost. sorry
nite soldier
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