Myth Happens

I dreamed four versions of the same war. Bridges were significant in all of them, sometimes already ruined and sometimes in the process of being destroyed; the groundwater was not safe to drink, because things formed out of it. Some of them played the guitar. Some of them only tried to kill you. cucumberseed's brain is on the line; it wants its oneirology back.

Mission of Burma's The Sound The Speed The Light (2009) not only comes out three days before my birthday, its first track "1, 2, 3, Partyy!" (from which derives this post's title) is downloadable here. I am very much looking forward to October.

And if you missed greygirlbeast reading from The Red Tree at Pandemonium last night, hey, there's still the book. Feed the Tree. I'll only hurt you when I dream . . .