February 2010
40 posts
Cannibal Carpenter, Richard Brautigan
He wants to build you a house
out of your own bones, but
that’s where you’re living any way!
The next time he calls
you answer the telephone with the
sound of your grandmother being
born. It was a twenty-three-hour
labor in 1894. He hangs up.
lysie
HEY HEY HEY HOW’S MY BEST GIRLFRIEND
“And these poor nerves so wired to the skull
Ache on the lovelorn paper
I hug to love with my unruly scrawl
That utters all love hunger
And tells the page the empty ill.” —Dylan Thomas, My hero bares his nerves
Ache on the lovelorn paper
I hug to love with my unruly scrawl
That utters all love hunger
And tells the page the empty ill.” —Dylan Thomas, My hero bares his nerves
The Park (Feist)
Bon Iver
-iwasacamera:givetheanarchistacigarette:
Bon Iver - The Park (Feist cover)
Just when I thought this song couldn’t get any better…
