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I had the advantage of the sky with its ability to become, in the twinkling of an eye, everything. - III
[citation from patti smith’s woolgathering]
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Hey!
I wanted to thank you guys for the recent increase in reblogs, likes, followers, etc. I'm thoroughly lovin' it. Right now, it's all in all a bit quiet, I guess, but I'm preparing sth I thought I would not be doing. I have been revisiting old archives from before this page was even dreamt up... and I have to say I'll actually go on and post some shit from back in the day, but I'll have to come up with some kind of narrative arch. So stay tuned, different things will occur. (Ha, these extremely vague mumblings always put me in a good mood, how about you?)
To not leave anyone plain hanging here's some really weird, awesome Swedish dream-pop/neo-batcave [sic: my genre associations]. Get your stereo up to the point where you think it's just above socially tolerable and then give it just one more twitch :)
http://makthaverskan.bandcamp.com/album/makthaverskan-ii

This guy is hanging out somewhere in Cologne - I forget where -, but why does he sit on the marble blankets instead of the folding chair?
[Edit:] Just now realized that I kind of went for a rhyme... keeping it.



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