all the leaves are brown and the sky is grey, California dreaming, on such a winters daaaay.I don't know why but gazing on this made that song play in my head...
god knows what fevered bit of synasthesia occured to trigger that connection...
(god knows what fevered bit of synasthesia occured to trigger that connection...
arrangedletters,
Tue 6 Jan 2009, 16:11,
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