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


One way

Space in time,
a lover’s kiss,
a point of view,
measure this
love is perfect,
love is cruel…
all for you…
— Low Pop Suicide, Black Hole Babies

Turn your life into a moonlight daydream
and do the world a favor
just fold into one
day by day
one by one
and give it all away
— The Crash Baptists, One By One

Sunset district, SF