ELSIE AND JACK
elsie and jack and chair | v/a
subarachnoid space and walking timebombs 'the sleeping sickness'
september plateau 'occasional light'
elsie and jack and aube 'rewriting the book' | v/a
elsie and jack and nick drake 'sculpting from drake' | v/a
tabata 'la vie electrique : last exit to brainsville'
the iditarod and sharron kraus 'yuletide'
these are powers 'silver lung | funeral xylophone | crows of troy'
MAR/INO
kawabata makoto 'you are the moonshine'
birchville cat motel 'summer's seething pulse'
19 ways to avoid the draft | v/a
MET
MONERA
"I can hear things.
"Late at night, if not sufficiently drained from the day, I hear things. Walking to work I hear them too. Increasingly I find that in the fragments of existence that aren't filled to capacity resides a sound, a noise, or perhaps a sensation, and if you can tune out the myriad of competing frequencies, you'll hear it too.
"To describe this sound is a fearsome task indeed. It can rattle like a dish-rack before an approaching earthquake, it buzzes similar to your annoying refridgerator, and sometimes it's the frail squeals of amplifier-damaged ears. But inevitably, its lithe form shifts and avoids apprehension leaving me with a heart-bursting sense of having not quite grasped something of great interest."
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