Aux-lo takes the scraps of a discarded world and places them into arrangement. Never like the mass of agreement, never given the space or time. Auxiliary set low, for worldly planes, that crave a background ambiance. Never in need of the spotlit pop machine. Curious of the unpolished jem. pushing forward with burning books, agitating the normal idea that brought us here. Now is forever tomorrow the next!
TUNAGE
Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Yep
Man what a trippy life , I survived the 90's, 80's, 70's, and yes my ever chaotic humble beginning in the 60's.
I have fallen into an eager gladness that we have computers and all this internet thing, So I can do this to you, and I travel cyber space for jewels, Nothing is real again and again.
Man I will survive. again and again. Just for you.
found this in my travels.
Animal Collective
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