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♥ Preface: I romanticize the past.
The internet is no longer this wild west frontier that it used to be. Not much else to explore. Everything is a bore. I think I'm getting more detached from this reality. I simply, stop caring because there is no inspiration. Show me the inspiration.
Matt and I are living in a bubble, both dreamers. And it's hard for us to let strangers in because: no one understands. It's a dangerous route. We've become more eccentric as the days pass by.
♥ Some positive thoughts.
Actually, we've been making music (winter-spring), hunting for records-- thank you platter world (spring-summer), and what will be next?? (summer-fall).
Recently, we went to a magnificent cat show:
