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long lost echoes.
i reek of napalm and penicillin.
i am the king of the fifteenth century.
i travel where the locust tells me to.
tell me something,
watching.the.swarm (at) gmail (dot) com
is that you, John Wayne?
is this me?
this place has run its course.
bye now.
"And now it’s late, close to the wolfing hour of soul-lack. But she knows, lying curled here, behind him, in the darkness of this small room, with the somehow liquid background sounds of Paris, that hers has returned, at least for the meantime, reeled entirely in on its silver thread and warmly socketed."
ahhhh. START THE DANCE.
gpoyw.
POLAND SUPERIOR.
awwww yissssss.
[Flash 9 is required to listen to audio.]
Tim Hecker, In the Air: III.
“best of” posts aren’t really my thing, but fuck it, this is the top track of 2011.
gpoyw.
