Ashes and Diamonds (1958)
photo by Christopher Lee Donovan
Grid, dimensions, something
There’s much to be buried.
But first I learn to see myself.
spinning:
Tricky — Poems (1996)
Captains of industry: I have nothing left.
You feel a whistling overhead. Are you alive or are you dead? Is it your birthday?
The totality of being. Something. Who knows?
spinning:
DJ Shadow — Building Steam With a Grain of Salt (1996)
Void or kitchen sink: it’s hard to tell some nights.
Planetes (Makoto Yukimura, 1999-2004, Tokyopop)
The nights you haunt me are the hardest.
spinning
Cocteau Twins — Pink Orange Red (1985)