Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Today

We are. The band, as it is, will right the wicked slight of the purists’ inclination. We are not about this or someoneelse's dream. We are (as you have surely guessed) what we are always meant to be. Please do not disrespect any of this for coming to fruition. It is not. And so the day (today), will try terribly to change things. And if you are not uncomfortable with this, than you aren’t. Be that as it may, we can only collect the soulless debris of those who find it difficult to persist. So, this is not discouraging. It is not the blackness of the bleakness of an eighth owl of yore. Be.