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


ThoughtAnarchaia will resume publishing on Saturday, March 29. We’ll also celebrate its 3rd birthday then.
party leftover #1

My love is bigger than a Cadillac
I try to show it but you drive me back
Your love for me has gotta be real
For you to know just how I feel
A love that’s real not fade away
— Buddy Holly, Not Fade Away

Finally nothing moves. High noon.
Black top rolling below the asphalt drive
A concrete fascination scraping the edge of nothing
This is black sunshine.
— White Zombie, Black Sunshine

Lonesome Jellybaby