flux in the æther.
p.s. <3
christmas is only ten months away
i think it can still be just like norman rockwell—
cloud cult, “rockwell”
but there’s someone i’d like to see
she never mentions a word to me
she reads leviathani think i’ll head home
midlake, “head home”
idyllic or suicidal?
—and now time is my time
time is my own and i feel so alive yet feel so alone
‘cause you know you’re the one
and that that hasn’t changed—
spoon, “anything you want”
hello, from uncompahgre national forest, the atlantis of my time.
i went walking through the city
like a drunk, but not
with my slip showin’ a little
like a drunk, but not
and i am one of your people
but the cars don’t stop
and i am one of your people
but the cars don’t stop
it’s been a long time since before i’ve been touched
now i’m gettin’ touched all the time
and it’s only a matter of whom
and it’s only a matter of when—
regina spektor, “dance anthem of the eighties”