A few days ago I made a mix of all the songs I've been head over heels with since the end of summer. Mostly because I just want to hang onto fall a little longer. Its called, into the strenuous briefness (click the cassette tape to play). Enjoy!
into the strenuous briefness is an e.e. cummings poem I adore:
into the strenuous briefness
Life:
handorgans and April
darkness, friends
i charge laughing.
Into the hair-thin tints
of yellow dawn,
into the women-coloured twilight
i smilingly glide. I
into the big vermilion departure
swim, sayingly;
(Do you think?) the
i do, world
is probably made
of roses & hello:
(of solongs and, ashes)
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