i imagine this is what
an arctic wasteland looks like
after the zombie apocalypse

Asuguo

some things
are a remix
of themselves

Dillo Fenderson

one year later
and still
I keep going

Dillo Fenderson

i'm stranded inside
a tiny box inside
a giant freezer

Asuguo

downhill it's lack of courage
uphill it's
lack of technique

Asuguo

Sherlock Holmes
would peg me for
an alcoholic

Dillo Fenderson

schade dass man wegen der ganzen
knallerei nicht hören konnte
ob der brennende busch zu uns sprach

Mrs. Bigglesworth

the high
cost of
sleeping late

Dillo Fenderson

the leaves
chase each other
down the street

Asuguo

making
early MIDI
sound good

Dillo Fenderson