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August 08, 2002

the heat is here today,

the heat is here today,
reminding me of its strong hands in davis.
everpresent.

i miss that.

i believe i miss most, riding my bike downtown late at night.
the warm arms of lingering sun caressing my skin.

today i write guitar parts.
they are coming slowly, which is quite rare for me.
i usually have such an overabundance of ideas that i must slice the best ones
from the bone, and leave the others to disintegrate in the air.
we go back into the studio this weekend to finish the as of yet untitled ep.
you may have one before september.
it is a gift.
really.

and we play tomorrow night.
luna's.
that place feels like home to me in a way.
as few places do.
the last two shows have been a whirlwind of timelessness.
our three hearts, finally beginning to share the same rhythm and language.
our souls stuck with glue, like pennies.
shiny.
we have captivated even ourselves for once.

send us fairies and love no?

Posted by at August 8, 2002 12:20 PM

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