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The myth is unchained: it staggers north,insane. A ghost of lightning glowsin its eyes; its slow hands close in wrathlike child’s hands seizing flowers. Read more
My new album Musaceae Equinox is finally here. Read more
“I will start out this evening with an assertion: fantasy is a place where it rains.”
Italo Calvino
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