Playlist: Leaps

New format. Took the dash away from the filename to better reflect the recent renaming of the entire music library which previously was a hindrance to making new playlists. I like making playlists. I still do. When I think about the music in my head, it means less space for the heavy confetti of ill thoughts. For as long as the music lasts, you umbrella through it. So hang on and hey-hey.

01. Sleepless Feat. Jezzabell - Flume

02. Hotel - Broken Social Scene

03. High - Sun Glitters

04. Midnight Eyes - Daydream Cycle

05. At Attentions - Daedelus

06. Otherside Of The Game - Erykah Badu

07. Let It Be (feat. Veela) - Blackmill

08. Tapedeck - Robot Koch

09. The Wheel - SOHN

10. This Ain't a Surfin' Movie - Minus the Bear


Download the playlist here: Leaps

Click. Play. Enjoy.

Fog as the Fine Day

You'll never be more than the lies you tried to pass off as truth.

So go away.

I refuse to hear you speak of fog as the fine day.

Sweet Melon Spoon

That Boa Morning

A Knock on the Brain

     Another thump on the head with my own hands. That bad thought, OUT! Look what you did there, YOU IDIOT. To have been there and felt what you felt and did what you did, I throw a strike. These hits have been frequent these past few months. They started with light finger taps. Since then they've grown more pronounced. It's not just bad things that call for the bat. Something that once was good, left alone, deteriorates into a ruin that stands to rot above ground. I see it. I know how it hurts. With what do I answer? This: a hard palm direct to the temple. That replacement I then feel. The shock of it doggy-paddling through the brain. That, a hit. Then dizziness. My eyes loosen, looking nowhere. Swim. Swim. I could sink if I hit hard enough. I ought to be more careful. But I don't want to be reminded of the stupid and the sad. So hit, so it goes away.