our sons coming from south for Thanksgiving/can't wait/set another plate.

Some Going North /Some/Out From The south

Everyone Is Someone's Asshole

Jazz Tracks

Your Ideas Are Not Executable

view with a room

A drop that wrestles in the sea 
forgets her own locality 
as I in thee
and she knows herself an incense small 
yet small she sighs
if all
is all
how larger be
and so it tis with thee 
with me
yet if a tear be a galaxy 
how larger be can we 

The ocean smiles 
at her conceit
but she
forgetting Amphitrite 
pleads- me
gentle voice to soothe the sea
with love so indiscreet 
yes- she 
beguiling Amphitrite
thy key
I guess tis thee with me
and I 
a drop that wrestles in the sea
in thee 
myself an incense small 
If within the sea I settle 
and if all is all 
how larger be

*Translation of Emily Dickinson’s poem 255

Emily 255

Love Is On His Way

Brian Butts - Guitar, Drums, Bass, Keyboard, Master Mix https://soundcloud.com/brian-butts-565934842
Marc Freak - Vocals, Lyrics

DOWNFORCE
When the pressure subsides
As our worlds collide
And we can both confide
Our secrets learnt

As the downforce hits
And our giggling fits
Have us both in bits
Smiling but burnt

Stability maintained
As the downforce gained
Is the pressure just feigned
Or duly earnt?

CHORUS
And the pressures building up from inside
Yet I'm feeling more stable
And the pressures building up will subside

And the downforce felt
But neither want out
So we scream and shout
The pressure on

CHORUS

(Force felt / face melt / no doubt)

Downforce (Brian Butts feat. Marc Freak)

Pic: me when i was 17 in a Primal Scream music video

Miltons cheese run

Opening track from debut album 'Night Shifts'

Listen here :)
https://open.spotify.com/album/45Gglm0W2gxskiUCLXvf3w?si=PUGdYKeNTaGm2UWEw_DzHA

LIAISON • FROM NEW RELEASE "NIGHT SHIFTS" AVAILABLE ON SPOTIFY

The war is over, there's no one left to fight...The cyber warrior expiring on the battlefield, prays to Electra, goddess of all artificial intelligence creatures.

"I've seen things you people wouldn't believe... Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion... I watched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tannhäuser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time, like tears in rain... Time to die." - Roy Batty

The war is over
no one left to fight
my circuits are melting
I'll dissolve in your light

Electra, my love

No energy left
in my nuclear heart
but distance and time
can't keep us apart

Electra, my love

No Time To Spare/Take Care/Share & Share

Walkin' in Pa's Footsteps