Sweat, on canvas
silk, on screen...

A is for Alluvial, a girl with flow
M is for Marvelous, watching you grow...

We came, we fell
a battle call...

Goddamn these Silent Lives
For the rest is Naught, but Dust...

Cupcakes in the morning
Cupcakes in the sun...

Light
a teeming myriad of visual stimuli...

Dust motes fell
light catching their diaphanous folds...

?iam, mi deziros vin
?iam, mi vokante estas elver?i mian amon...

Tall tree, small tree
which one are you...

Saltante, tumblante, cirklante,
eteroj molbrilante en la matenlumo...

Bonvenu al la somero,
Da?rade longaj, varmaj tagoj...

Tom Wood was a friend
He didn't deserve to die...