Biesentales Biesentales #21 – Wind bends tree

Hosted by jayrope & Lippstueck.

Wind bends tree. Rain soaks ground. Tree flexes. At last the calm.

Protopostrock, surf in disguise from ’63, Persian epic electronica, tundra, taiga, the sky is glowing. Earlier the captain had talked from out of the cryogenic chambre, now he became more fluid near a Brandenburg rivulet, watching bamboo theatre plays from inside the mill. We listen to all this from nearby WoKuLe, and recalling Cuba in ’28.

Gusts bend tree. Still no rain. Tree breaks. Daniel, farewell.