Saturday, June 26, 2010

dyed brooklyn souls

bellhouse and the new pornographers.
I liked the rusting chandeliers hanging from the wooden beams.
dan deacon in red hook. a skeleton is singing.
gravity almost lost tonight. everything was flying upward.
beachballs and legs and hands stretching higher and higher.
dust in our lungs, but how pretty it looks when it
catches the light.

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