Tuesday, July 10, 2012

Stretched across the continent

Back home! The honeymoon was a persistent glow, and I'm hoping to keep it alive in spirit as long as I can. Meanwhile, I'm struggling with the jetlag and renewing my visceral understanding of how it feels to be stretched across the great sky. Here's a tune that would have fit both the languid and active of the last week's moments, as well as this gradual process of become whole at home again.

Prins Thomas - Attiatte

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