"ODE: now, daystar"
failpyre parch averted
pullulating rulesnags
frogboil slope
dumbbell antheap
haywire stooge would crown · stop it
an hour
that is an hour gone
hangs still in the air
guess Waldo brillig
brandish malign sinus
chainpull blanch
blurry outline
storm brink veldt · all void stodge goose
sloom among slime tunnels
tantamount to fountains
foist vespers
starved pool ace knows
hook hand writes · dowff fistdodge
skyey amerce caseload
custom sort of trustbreach
cold plummet
as cloud ooze flows
soft gleetcoil · glaze nook sighs
Eruption of Sarychev Peak, from space.
"And it was almost like when you hear thunder. It’s that shiver, you just go into a siege mentality when you hear thunder. It’s almost like you’re at war and hear the guns, you’ve got that atmospheric awareness that comes from hearing a sound that powerful, but that distant." —Will Bevan (Burial) via
To my Children, Fearing for Them.


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