Anarchaia

Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)

10jan2007

Nothing as it seems (BINAURAL)

You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown
You can run, you can run, tell my friend Willie Brown
That I got the crossroad blues this mornin’, Lord, babe, I’m sinkin’ down
— Robert Johnson, Cross Road Blues

Pattern

The apples of the valley hold,
The seeds of happiness,
The ground is rich from tender care,
Repay, do not forget, no, no.
Dance in the dark of night, sing to the morning light.
— Led Zeppelin, The Battle of Evermore