Sunday Comics
My punctuality is well known. When the revolution takes place, I’ll be late and I’ll be shot as a traitor. when the sun rises I will not see. I regret nothing. It was worth it. Going through life without a timepiece did pay off.
Three Poems
Poetry by Feng Yan.
Crossroad Empires
Poetry by Art Gomez.
Sunday Comics
They’re turning us into monsters, turning us into fire. Turning us into monsters and it’s all desire (it’s all desire, it’s all desire). Sunday Comics, pacifier, sinking soul where you are. Doesn’t make sense to, but it won’t be long ’cause kids with guns — easy does it, they got something to say no to.
Sunday Comics
I’m walking to the something, blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. I’m reading too much Sunday; blah blah blah blah blah blah, Comics. I’m feeling really blah blah, I want to blah blah blah collapse. And in the end it means I blah blah blah blah blah blah blah.
Souvenir: Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark at the Moore
Andy talks with Andy: Andrew Hamlin talks to Andy McCluskey about the 40th Anniversary Show of Orchestral Manoeuvres in the Dark.
Sunday Comics
Drive with the dealership tag, that’s what they love; Sunday Comics on my shoulder, that’s what they love; the smell of new leather in the cold, that’s what they love; Strawhat V-neck t’s, that what they love
Free Thing of the Week: Seattle Star Creative Commons Jazz Mixtape #12
We’re back to jazz this week, for the increasingly infrequent thing of the week. This mixtape takes us back and forth in a groove between Europe and North America, so strap in and take a flight.
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