Blog: shattered satellite

concrete gold

concrete gold A gremlin stuck, holding on tight to the axel rod on the trailer, heading upstate. In my mind's eye, this depiction is the mutant undercarriage of that earnest escapist bandwagon eagerly piloted by Springsteen and recent incumbents of his 'crown'; hero of the downtrodden. Holding on for dear life would be an exaggeration, when life isn't something held dear. Overwhelming, overwhelmed and all crumpled, WU LYF sail so close to the brink with such fervour, it gets hard to make out where the brink even is. After three minutes [...]