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


love revised

Been walking all morning
Went walking all night
I can’t see much difference
Between the dark and light
And I feel the wind
And I taste the rain
Never in my mind
To cause so much pain
— Grateful Dead, Comes A Time

Uno per uno

Now what’s to found, racing around
You carry your pain wherever you go
Full of the blues, and trying to lose
You ain’t going to learn what you don’t want to know
— Grateful Dead, Black Throated Wind