Sunday, August 17, 2014


August 17, 2014

Rose before 4, walked the streets. Half a moon remained, shedding pale rainbow on the clouds around it. The service stations leave their canned music on at night. Ingle’s was playing Motown that could be heard across the street. The Gulf station played a sort of classic-informed jazzy piano . Exxon is silent.

Found a new way into The Beautiful Necklaces.

Handel on Spotify.

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