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yep, we’re packing up and moving forward.
further up the river.
but not too far, to where the skies are like this.

so digging the (packing) crates throws up curve yesterday and today; mazzy star.

it’s my fourth move in two years. with any luck this’ll be it for a little while. and next time, well next time the dust’ll be all ours.

here’s something which comes into earshot every so often, i can’t describe what this song sounds like, it’s not new or unusual - its one of those things its nice to feel every so often; to take out and examine, i probably packed this record into a box in 1995. it’s distant but familiar. free of hard edges. slyphlike, untouchable and warm.

like light on your face each morning to wake you.

mazzy star - fade into you