Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)



Don’t send no more candles
No matter what you do
Then Willie stopped singing
And the prairie wind blew
The green kept rolling on
For miles and miles
Fields of fuel rolling on for miles
— Neil Young, No Wonder

ThoughtEmacs highly-useful-not-yet-known-feature of the day: M-x align-regexp.

I used to live alone before I knew you
And I’ve seen your flag on the marble arch
But love is not a victory march
It’s a cold and it’s a broken Hallelujah
— Jeff Buckley, Hallelujah