What the hell was I thinking?
Suburbia is: dead hands hitting the keys of an overplayed song, or
live hands hitting a piano that has been tuned by a tone-deaf blind stripling.
It is proud and defeated.
(Unquestioning, always asserting: more curbs, more bushes, more grass – grass – grass!)
It gets into your blood.
(Does it get into your blood?)
It gets into your blood.
blackhats said this on July 1, 2009 at 2:28 am |
I thank you again for yet another wonderful blog post.
Josh said this on July 1, 2009 at 9:53 pm |