Tuesday, October 22, 2013

my own private idaho via britannia

or not. with a vacation slowly but surely looking
not happening ish, in the words of the good doctor
"I felt it was time for a gross reappraisal"
So as a marker on any ocean, this is more of a
a little footnote for where I am at. Which is the hell
I don't know. I am going to take a step
back, it might be the end of this project?
Some more songs possibly on the way which
upon listening to should magnify the issue of so where
am I going with this?
 Then there's my headspace. Between my two ears and behind
one eye open to a mirror it reads like this for lack of a better description.
 (My apologies to Converge.)
So Indeed.
Until If and when we rise again.