Nonconnah Vs. The Spring Of Deception

Fuck The Certain Price Of Goods

…Like Some Distant Star Collapsing

We Were Free Here Once But No Longer

The Seven Lights From The Dark

You’re Too Old To Be Killing Rabbits, Beatrice

This Crucible Of Ground Will Remain…

An Escape From Doomscroll Valley

Tied Together In The Deepest Currents

We All Want To Disappear Sometimes

You Will Be Shown A Series Of Colors And Tones

Louisville Voids Can Live Forever (In Memory Of Kuzi)

When They Opened Their Mouths They Sounded Like Shrieking Birds