Maladjusted

Train set and match spied under the blind Shiny and contoured the railway winds And I’ve heard the sound from my cousin’s bed The hiss of the train at the railway head Always the summers are slipping away A 60 ton angel falls to the earth A pile of old metal, a radiant blur Scars in the country, the summer and her Always the summers are slipping away Find me a way for making it stay When I hear the engine pass I’m kissing you wide The hissing subsides I’m in luck When the evening reaches here You’re tying me up I’m dying of love It’s OK

Here are some photos of him wearing my flower crown.

Grizzly Bear at Outside Lands 2013 // Photos by Ted Maider

#trueblood because the only thing that #sparkles is #lafayette #vampire

You can purchase the book here at Quimby’s for $7 or you can purchase a copy from Haymarket Books here.