A slow drive down Sonoma Valley from the north.
The world is beginning to show its yellows.
What else is there.
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About Me
Things Past
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- The Thursday Morning Orchid Thief
- Isis… she would even listen to the prayers of the ...
- Fear
- The Junior Deputy
- "This train's not gonna wreck itself..."
- As promised...
- 540 Months
- Desperate Measures
- "The sky, too, is folding under you..."
- Buoyancy
- Irreconcilable Deficiencies
- Gravity
- No more shall we
- The Memories of Acacia
- Must
- Lost Highway
- At the end of pleasure
- City Lights
- Running Up That Hill
- Me too
- "... a whirling or spinning movement"
- SF in the dark
- And though the news was rather sad
- Because I'm tired
- That old chestnut
- 216.5
- Another way to ease
- "Think of me and try not to laugh..."
- El Expreso de Medianoche
- Saudade
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