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two hundred and ninety degrees: ‘maybe it’s time…’

PS You Rock My World ~ Eels late last night I realize my heart has loved ~ no  other ( s i n c e ) ~ it broke upon … Continue reading

July 17, 2013 · 2 Comments

two hundred and eighty nine degrees: ‘remember me…’

World Without End ~ Laurie Anderson if I’m fated thus ( to float ) perhaps I’d best dissolve into the sky ~ and die ~ to feet too tired to … Continue reading

July 16, 2013 · 4 Comments

two hundred and eighty eight degrees: ‘and still somehow…’

Both Sides Now ~ Clannad and Paul Young still feeling ( d e – t a c h e d ) like a veil of mist ~ or pane of … Continue reading

July 15, 2013 · Leave a comment

two hundred and eighty seven degrees: ‘for a while…’

Tonight Will Be Fine ~ Teddy Thompson sun sets sky fades to blue as shadows ( s t r e t c h ) their legs ~ sweet cerulean balm … Continue reading

July 14, 2013 · Leave a comment

two hundred and eighty six degrees: ‘moving very slowly…’

And She Was ~ Talking Heads sphere or shibboleth cracked kingdom of skull ~ F-stop crowbar and jackhammer ~ floodlight’s x-ray ~ labyrinth ( grey matter ) ~ the large … Continue reading

July 13, 2013 · Leave a comment

two hundred and eighty five degrees: ‘oblivion deep…’

Not So Strong ~ James mind like a tree or lightning conductor ~ mini world ( w a r ) housed in a head ~ strip searched by magnets ~ … Continue reading

July 12, 2013 · Leave a comment

two hundred and eighty four degrees: ‘blink once…’

Case in Point ~ Andrew Bird stare straight at the sun til it sticks in your eye ~ at the edge of the sky arms stretched open wide ~ the … Continue reading

July 11, 2013 · Leave a comment

two hundred and eighty three degrees: ‘like no other…’

The First Time ~ U2 flares flash leaf like mirrors birthing diamond orbs of crystal ~ ( p u r e ) luminance this solid liquid light ~ and negative … Continue reading

July 10, 2013 · 1 Comment

two hundred and eighty two degrees: ‘maybe this is how…’

Supposed To Be ~ Jack Johnson sun sinks slow caressing the earth where nape meets sky touch ignites to glow ~ twilight deepens a thin sickle slice ( o f   … Continue reading

July 9, 2013 · 3 Comments

two hundred and eighty one degrees: ‘a stable address…’

The Point of It All ~ Amanda Palmer another move everything’s constantly changing ~ gypsy feet silently seek ( s o m e w h e r e ) I … Continue reading

July 8, 2013 · 2 Comments

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