Anarchaia

Experimental, impressionistic sub-paragraph tumblin' (think obstsalat)

13may2008

ThoughtAnarchaia will resume publishing on Sunday, May 18. See you at S3!
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Confusion’s prince is at my door.
The crown I wear’s the one he wore
He’s here to bring me down some more
And bend my mind.
— Grateful Dead, Mindbender

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I run through the forest, I cut past the vine
Head through the thickets, many a time
Octave of voices, sweet voices belie
I live for the comfort of cold Clementine
— Greateful Dead, Clementine