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Monthly Archives: August, 2013

three hundred and twenty five degrees: ‘see…’

Sometimes It Hurts ~ Tindersticks fever induced I dream ~ y o u ~ coming down ( a mountain ) me climbing up ~ and you told me to meet … Continue reading

August 21, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and twenty four degrees: ‘keep…’

You ~ R.E.M. liquid light mercury moon ~ shadows take shape from form to rise ~ like memory ~ forgotten leaves forced to face this : ~ ( a p … Continue reading

August 20, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and twenty three degrees: ‘make…’

Next Exit ~ Interpol you said you’d walk us (  i n  ) ~ dead centre full stop : ~ the inner sanctum our dark lady ~ ( l o … Continue reading

August 19, 2013 · 3 Comments

three hundred and twenty two degrees: ‘choose…’

Another Universe ~ Arno Carstens your eye or my ? ~ the heart (  s h a p e d  ) loophole ~ intimacy ~ or in sight ? * … Continue reading

August 18, 2013 · Leave a comment

three hundred and twenty one degrees: ‘home…’

Such Great Heights ~ Iron And Wine mere mirrors of mist ~ we are such mysteries unto ourselves ~ and others * I’m thinking it’s a sign…

August 17, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and twenty degrees: ‘rush…’

Heartbeats ~ The Knife (   r e a l i z e   ) the shadow ~ is nothing to fear ~ but (  l i g h t  ) cut … Continue reading

August 16, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and nineteen degrees: ‘believe…’

Send Me An Angel ~ Real Life pause (  h e r e  ) ~ for a moment ~ to remember who you are ~ weren’t you born for greater … Continue reading

August 15, 2013 · 2 Comments

three hundred and eighteen degrees: ‘nurture it…’

Experience the Jewel ~ Wintersleep wind gust ( f r e e z i n g ) leaf fingers strum ~ the light-shadow stairway ~ extends ( a s c … Continue reading

August 14, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and seventeen degrees: ‘wrecks a memory…’

Evidence ~ Califone I keep reminding myself: I remember ( e v e r y t h i n g ) ~ wrong * Drain like dream from wine dark … Continue reading

August 13, 2013 · 1 Comment

three hundred and sixteen degrees: ‘tethered with tears…’

All The Wild Horses ~ Ray Lamontagne though our feet are married and roots ( mired ) in the earth ~ the soul is ever weightless and stretches ( expanding … Continue reading

August 12, 2013 · 3 Comments

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