Monday, November 7, 2011

nights spent dreaming



3 nights in the studio, 1 night in the Jeep, 1 night in a motel room

I promised the cat I'd sleep at home this week.
But now this place is carrying ghosts.
And I'm reminiscing on Highly Refined Pirates, This is Evidence, The Photo Album.
So much more. What would I think of myself now ten years ago?




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