i am daylights

a highly inflamed sense of event

Wednesday, April 19, 2006

walk and talk in gardens all misty wet with rain


what is there to say anymore? springtime is for making mixes, staring at blue skies. right? life has such terribly fast hands. it handles luck, coincidence and circumstance like marionettes. there are too many things to say, perhaps.

maritime we, the vehicles came out yesterday.
buy it here ---> insound

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