In a tangle of bloody elbows [ > ] (check, 1, 2) Who is in the mist clouding over your eyes? (Mr. Tailor & His Fancy Rat, Pettigrew, take 1 *clack*) The edges were alleyways, the ocean, verboten (fa, sol, la, ti) Someone, meet that one; no one, meet everyone; V, meet Tyler; shadow, meet […]
It is much easier to spot the good in people once they are out of office.
Implied by the sandstorms, the storm keys were en route. Not to be taken unawares, the tricksiest of the Pixies came alive in the ferment & brought the lightning. A regular pulsation set up the surfboards on the slipstream rolling over the non-local standing waves — the mixup was a mashup, the mashup was a […]