“I once fell in love with you, just because the sky turned from gray into blue”

CocoRosie | Good Friday

A novel of association, reference, sounds, images and movement. Words move, images shift and stranded characters wander through the rubble. The clouds come and go. And so on. And so on. Entropy is the passage of more than time. Sometimes people. Often ketchup. Pass the time. Pass the time. Love is only what it is, and often only a shadow of that. The sun moves from the three hand to the four and squirrels are collecting nuts, so where does that leave us? Alone and alone and alone.

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