August 30, 2024

salvation comes in small doses, like perfume and minneapolitan sun

Okay, so how much do we love Joanna Newsom's album, The Milk-Eyed Mender?

"never get so attached to a poem / you forget truth; it lacks lyricism and never draw so close to the heat that / you forget that you must eat"


I killed my dinner / with karate

It has this wonderful affect of clearing my allergies for the length of a song. Of calming Monday morning's irritable bowel syndrome of a bus ride. Of making a lunch hour trip to the Marshall Field's perfume counter that much more beautiful.

Posted by Jason at August 30, 2024 04:14 PM
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