I'm also suprised to see a lack of commmentary on this track. This is probably my favorite Ace track.
"one exquisite fitted crisis rivets an octagon of red
to the ceiling above my bed"
I love this line, even though I have absolutely no clue what it could possibly mean. The complexity of his verbiage here is blissful. Anyone have any luck interpreting this line?
I'm also suprised to see a lack of commmentary on this track. This is probably my favorite Ace track.
"one exquisite fitted crisis rivets an octagon of red to the ceiling above my bed"
I love this line, even though I have absolutely no clue what it could possibly mean. The complexity of his verbiage here is blissful. Anyone have any luck interpreting this line?
-Kimosabae