Alright, who’s the wise guy?!
I recently watched all of the Texas Chainsaw films in one night and wrote an article about my grueling experience for Impose Magazine:
My winter hibernation is over.
The outside world is beautiful again and I intend to experience it without my phone and computer screens stapled to my eyes.
I’ll catch you later with some new music.
Then the sow’s mouth opened, and she spoke. He wasn’t certain how the words came, but they came. A boy’s voice, lilting:
“This is the state of the beast,” it said, “to eat and be eaten.”
The infant spring brought life and loss to hymns. While breakers thawed, I went searching for it.
If you look close, there’s a signal still lit. A hound tears throats while we’re searching for it.
Harsh falls the moon, so harsh falls the moon.
Getting all official and stuff.
We follow you hollow beings
Don’t lead us towards certain things
The end approaches in my dreams
Alberta, remain unseen.
3. VERNAL LIMB
5. STAINED GLASS
8. BARREN (HOUNDS)
9. AN ABSENCE