Friday, April 22, 2011

she turned her cants into cans. and her dreams into plans.

::this is what today sounds like::

"Point me at lost islands. Point me at the sea. I'd love to know the sound of nothing else but you." - Tired Pony

patrick wolf - the city
the naked and famous - young blood
the arcade fire - sprawl II (mountains upon mountains)
the head and the heart - lost in my mind
fleet foxes - grown ocean
muse - starlight
tired pony - point me at lost islands

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