urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:a_renunciation we try to relax in the places of ghosts; we superimpose, we lean back and with such dim headlights, just fly into the black a natural disaster 2009-11-03T07:41:01Z urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:a_renunciation:229542 Between Two Worlds 2038-01-19T03:14:07Z 2009-11-03T07:41:01Z <img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3316/3665614903_c133e98676.jpg"><br /><br />Tomorrow's my last day in San Francisco; on Thursday I'll stay at Konocti and on Friday I'll start building my nest in the dark city. <br />I'm so glad that the fog has come back to say farewell, I just wish it would rain one last time. I still haven't built a backyard bonfire to burn and bury some things that I'm leaving behind (a few combustible objects that it wouldn't do to toss out with the garbage) -- maybe tomorrow night. <br /><br />a special commemorative mix:<br /><br /><a href="http://8tracks.com/theairinthebranches/between-two-worlds">http://8tracks.com/theairinthebranches/between-two-worlds</a><br /><br /><lj-embed id="157" /><br />NOTE TO STEVEN:<br />If you're reading this, know that this mix contains major spoilers for the tapes I'm sending... listen at the risk of diminishing the experience!