there will be more.
post-procrastination visual displays.

two weeks.

A moment for Richard Wright

28th July 1943 - 15th September 2008

the Subconscious

there

are

no

greys

.

Sundown

A relic from a rusted box.


From the moment in this chronological magma where economics and the third wave winded down dusty roads without footwear.

And its right there.



extremely detailed and specific references are used in this description. Not advisable for people who won't understand it.

Sipping Pineapple crush by the Sea in disposable Plastic Mugs.

the human race

entwined unwind? stay blind

Either way you Turn

R.A.D.I.O.H.E.A.D

Climbing up the Walls

I am the key to the lock in your house

That keeps your toys in the basement

And if you get too far inside

You'll only see my reflection

It's always best when the covers up

I am the pick in the ice

Do not cry out or hit the alarm

You know we're friends till we die

And either way you turn

I'll be there

Open up your skull

I'll be there

Climbing up the walls

It's always best when the light is off

It's always better on the outside

Fifteen blows to the back of your head

Fifteen blows to your mind

So lock the kids up safe tonight

Shut the eyes in the cupboard

I've got the smell of a local man

Who's got the loneliest fear

That either way you turn

I'll be thereOpen up your skull

I'll be there

Climbing up the walls

Climbing up the walls

Climbing up the walls