February 2012
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listening to "Spacemen 3 - How Does It Feel?" →
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Disillusionment of Ten O'Clock by WALLACE STEVENS
The houses are haunted By white night-gowns. None are green, Or purple with green rings, Or green with yellow rings, Or yellow with blue rings. None of them are strange, With socks of lace And beaded ceintures. People are not going To dream of baboons and periwinkles. Only, here and there, an old sailor, Drunk and asleep in his boots, Catches Tigers In red weather
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listening to "Anthea And Donna Uptown Top Ranking" →
listening to "Fuzz Townshend - Smash It" →
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Watch it tosh, it's the stars!
Watch it tosh, it”s the stars! (mp3)
listening to "Ulrich Schnauss - A letter from... →
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STORMCLOUDS - Sister Midnight
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A Clear Midnight by WALT WHITMAN
This is thy hour O Soul, thy free flight into the wordless, Away from books, away from art, the day erased, the lesson done, Thee fully forth emerging, silent, gazing, pondering the themes thou lovest best. Night, sleep, and the stars
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January 2012
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listening to GONG - Tropical Fish/Selene →
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listening to PAUL GIOVANNI - Willow's Song →
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The Rigs O' Barley by ROBERT BURNS
Tune—"Corn Rigs are bonie."
It was upon a Lammas night,
When corn rigs are bonie,
Beneath the moon's unclouded light,
I held awa to Annie;
The time flew by, wi' tentless heed,
Till, 'tween the late and early,
Wi' sma' persuasion she agreed
To see me thro' the barley.
Corn rigs, an' barley rigs,
An' corn rigs are bonie:
I'll ne'er...
listening to "Paul Giovanni [Magnet] - Corn Rigs... →
