the lives we can't save
the persons we can't love
the hurt we can't hault
from the hybernate from which we
In this yellow box,
This cube, feels more like
A square, no sides or dimensions, faint as
Day, this new one encompassing some thing I’ve lost,
Inside me some
A sheet or a picnic basket, an ember of a paragraph
I hadn’t set on fire.
released August 13, 2013
Recorded June 12, 2008 live at KCRW in Los Angeles, California.
All music by Danielle Baquet-Long