series entry no. whatever /// rec things that calm you down /// but hey what a self-important idea for a list holy shit hah ahahahaha hhaah
Selected Ambient Works Volume II
everything that brings you harm is not real / breathing room is essential if you want to heal.
taken by a blistered and bruised hand to higher ground / “keep the change” he says, though he does with a frown.
|3||In Love With A Ghost|
Flowers (ft. Nori)
liquified ivory trickles down the drain / picking out lavender to the sound of the rain.
All My Demons Greeting Me As a Friend
Through the Eyes of a Child
growing up we leave selfless perception behind / hold the lake in your cupped hands for peace of mind.
You Feeling Alright
from the noise in the leaves caused by a stereo breeze / robotic voice in the trees says it will do as you please.
|6||People Like You|
Variations on an Aria
back alley blues from the white picket fence / trading a broken heart for dollars and cents.
crashed on the couch amidst chaos and confusion / the snare does not care for my tired intrusion.
the droplet hits the mirror and its ripples retreat / before disappearing, admitting defeat.
|9||Joao Gilberto |
Na Baixa Do Sapateiro
a wooden box in an empty room / strings that dance for the bride and groom.
|10||I Am Robot and Proud|
A List of Things That Quicken the Heart
the list tells a lie without shame or guilt or fear / press your ear to the chest that rains and wilts. you'll hear.
A Toothpaste Suburb
“eat cold suppers off frisbees and don’t complain / when the snow falls dream of beaches and not propane”
KEL I & II (LIF)
the early morning glow is where uncertainties grow / as we dream our dreams, static courses below.
|13||Kings of Convenience|
Riot on an Empty Street
strolling around in a freezeframe of good friends / carefully removing relationship dead-ends.
Lifting the Veil From The Braille
he said: “play this in the church for when i die” / “because I’d like people to smile instead of cry”
One For the Road, Two For the Vast, Cold Vacuum of Space
a book before bed will dim all the lights / a storage box for investment til the eyelids bite.
the kindest bandit to ever live / puts down the 'take' and picks up the 'give'.
|17||And Also The Trees|
Born Into The Waves
arriving at panic stations with a toothy grin / the hurry and the harm will never win
|18||Stars of the Lid|
And Their Refinement Of The Decline
actual meaning in starry eyes / the tumblr poet's quiet demise
Walk in the Park
welcomed home by a lens flare / in which your dreams are ensnared
House Where We All Live
memories fade unless captured by song / a few strummed chords to push them along
a headache does not this song bring / but a jumble of words and a tune to sing
Do You Really Want To Not Get Better
please try not to crash your car / pull your legs out of the tar
Deconsecrated and Pure
Layers of Faith
thank you u STINKY balls
the chimney sweep will pick up gold / and watch his future then unfold
a muted flash of LED lights and i / view them like a dot painting across the night sky
Casimir Pulaski Day
calm and collected rather than bored / an acoustic guitar guides you out of the ward