I am honoured to have been referenced in this work. These are wonderful ideas conveyed by transcendent writing that bends and breaks the medium in a beautiful manner. Well done.
You'll Be My Home
A downloadable rest
Wastes our homes sink in to part what needs we're starved. Tower's fawn, cast carry in shadow, gaze up, or seed roots set for them
Body let me let me body let me body go — gathered under reliquary jam, episode 13 xiii. death
I'll Build The Head copyright Golden Abyss
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A sky across from selves we pass pulls water made breath fate’s cast in us, or hard things we can do
Polychronic shadows equilize, raise contradiction — lit during reliquary jam, episode 12 sunrise, sunset
Screenshots of spreads here thanks better solution once things are better for me https://photos.app.goo.gl/vWy9e4wLeu2aHgAM8
We send the spaceship into orbit, parked, or pull out stakes and poles from a tent and head to the stop.
space a moment held, a song — sung during reliquary jam, episode 11 restful apocalypse.