with Mao on the Long March (day 177)

(yorksnapshots on tumblr)

Strange Attractor.

"It was one of those sunless summer days that are infinitely more depressing than the bleakest winter; days when the whole atmosphere feels stale, and the world seems like a dustbin full of old battered tins of fish scales and decayed cabbage stalks..." --@AnnaKavan, "An Unpleasant Reminder"

Where to get 2814's albums Birth of a New Day & Rain Temple.

Deleted Tweet.

the close oppressive tide
of vacancy has won
thunderous beachhead gold
in each tipped heart

Hanuman
fumbles in the barzakh castle

we are clown & guest
but never perfect Carcosa

Flehmen Response.

"And hellish anguish did his soule assaile" --The Faerie Queene, I.9

Vivaldi sonnets.

(recaption via xf4int on tumblr)