song title: "grindcore lazarus"
amazing
i don't even understand what grindcore means
it's for the best
another one: "lung balcony"
Nice
Sounds like something I'd come up with.
I thought of those 2 grouchy old men on the Muppets who sit and heckle from the balcony
Except they're lungs
oh, and i was thinking of a balcony overlooking lungs...
Like, an audience full of lungs? Hundreds of them?
not necessarily... like you're at a party in an apartment building, and it's hot, so your friend says "let's go out on the balcony"... and you go out there, and the balcony is overlooking a vast sea of wet, spongy tissue- rising and falling, reflecting the setting sun.
Do you stay out there? Or go back inside?
oh yeah. you have a cigarette.
What happens if you ash on a lung?
it inhales you and spits you out, like a baby coughing up an arid desert.
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this is the subset of what goes on in my head that is fortunate enough to make the treacherous journey through the nerves in my neck, arms, and hands, down through my fingertips and onto the keyboard, through the wires, the computer, and the network, across the country on fiber optic lines, finding a permanent home in the electric memory of some server in san francisco.
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