Monday, 10 February 2020

without a hinge you can't open the door....

You need an angle, a gambit, a routine. 
To busk, to play i need a string, a certain tension, a starting point, 
more than ever: Led Zeppelin: the song remains the same. 
whichever song i play, i can only ever play my song

 Led Zeppelin, the dark brown, rich tobacco, rotting carpet sounds of phase...

new e.p. of winter meditations of a smith, a Forger, a veritable weaver of bright and dark dreams of the Voor is at

new chicken foot charm in the merch section too..

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