the intimacy with ones body after sleep
the closeness of hands to the walls of the dream
more often i find myself seeing absolute release
the harmonious endurance in the bricklayers keep
cross hatched wrought iron leads me astray
wooden jaw, tavern drawn, face long
the passed dawn
thin latched wooden pyre
only place to lay
Half of the proceeds from this imaginative, jazz-influenced electronic EP from A Model Kit go to Emigration for Action. Bandcamp New & Notable Sep 5, 2023