I’m picturing a record spinning It’s kinda hard to tell which one of us is winning, now But if you break my heart I’ll know that it’s you You say if it breaks your heart You know that it’s true Love True love True love True love True love True love True love And clear as crystal, and bright as the sun If all the world is captured, if all the wars...Learn More

There is a voice in my head concerned with the fate of the world. The children of grey skies are mounted high above the clouds in ricochet-mountaineer-getups awaiting the fall of the world. I am one of these children. We can see for miles and miles, the plains of the great devoured lakes stretch far beyond the eyes of narrow-sighters. Into the...Learn More