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(an early manifesto, not hanging to it anymore but the golden essence is the same--)

Good morning! Today's forecast calls for blue skies!

Hey you with the pretty face
welcome to the human race

and today
is the day we've waited for

A frantic account of damn near everything! All-over, sporadic, autobiographical and completely ficticious, the story of the girl in the river taking off her dress, the accounts of everything, the girl in the skirt-shorts, the long airport drive, the wedding, it's all here,

pop culture and music pervades every corner

at its brightest should sparkle and explode like MR. BLUE SKY, like Polyphonic Spree, and at other times should sound like the quiet piano in Jon Brion, in Yann Tiersen, should sound like Tokyo at night

YOURS WITH DEVOTION:
TRUMPET AND DRUMS

Madness in Denver, in Philadelphia, in Tokyo, in imagined real cities

because I'm
ON MY WAY
(all around)

and it changes speed and tempos midway through like IT'S THE SUN

ba da la ba da
ba da la ba dum

and she's got a car crash for a soul--