I HEARD the old, old men say,
'Everything alters,
And one by one we drop away.'
They had hands like claws, and their knees
Were twisted like the old thorn-trees
By the waters.
'All that's beautiful drifts away
Like the waters.'
oh storky... hope u didnt waste all your credit today. one of the messages said "flirty" with a picture of a little alien holding a heart. i take it that one was an accident too?
hey Storky! glad you enjoyed floating in jelly :) listening to the two new tunes you have up they're brill, especially like Do the Octopus!!
sorry I missed your gig again the other night, i was gona go but just totally forgot with all my thesis madness. send me a big reminder for the next one! :)
allow me to reiterate what i said at the gig. (albeit quite delayed) that was very very impressive. you should be proud of yourself. that beat on rockfield symphony; it sounds like when you beat a big plastic paint bucket with a piece of pipe. its a wonderful sound.
