I open this page and think of a couple words to start with, then I type without stopping till I have a paragraph.Then I press publish. No pausing. No editing. (I fix up the spelling and the odd bit of punctuation to make it more in line with what my brain was thinking and my fingers were trying to type, but I don't add or remove any words) ........... Find LITTLE VISIONS VOL 1 in audiobook and zine format at https://bridesofchrist.bandcamp.com/album/little-visions-vol-1-audiobook
Thursday, August 6, 2015
SWEET BREEZES BLOW THROUGH PALM TREES
Sweet breezes blow through palm tress and ripple the water.Oone breeze smells like coconut. Another smells like lilac. Another smells like cardoman. They are completely separate breezes. You can even see a line between them if you squint close. I arrange my bamboo chair so I am getting hit square in the face by the cardoman breeze and stare at the red sunset and hope these fellows don't get tired of plying this lovely woozy music.
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