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Something for the long hot summer nights!

Remember though, that's just the image of shattered, fragmented, pixelated, distorted, and glitched personalities, which Bowie used to satiate his solipsistic despair. And to sell records. Love is not lost. <3

The video, though aesthetically too pompous for my taste, makes use of a creative Greenawayian display of meta-perspectives. There's a new album and newer video, but chrome, blunts, and violence isn't inspiring me much at the moment.

They just hit me, the two dots on the clock The pulsating seconds dictating the hilarity of the situation. This bus, this road, the journey in such an evident form; in kilometers in passing cars and animate shadows In twists and turns  it twists and turns  its twists and turns The ditch dirt sighs at the intentions of the unrest mind - caught by time, shot by time, hypnotimed

A mix for the yellow, pink and orange shades of mornings and evenings.

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starRo  bringing the heat, again.