tune of the night « thefmly – those who were strangers had turned into friends

tune of the night

cred: jonah samson dioramas

cred: jonah samson dioramas

“Language is a skin: I rub my language against the other. It is as if I had words instead of fingers, or fingers at the tip of my words. My language trembles with desire.”
-Roland Barthes

J. Arthur Keenes – Low Tide

thanks to luke silas (anamanaguchi) for the tune, epic lyrics after the jump

the saw wave’s cutting through me, but I do not mind
its the pulse when my heart beats, sharp and refined
oh the triangle will be, sweeter than wine
so just open your eyes, and you’ll see the sine.

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