Saturday, July 18, 2015

summer, nothing of note

do not forget the plum
in the thicket

spring air-
woven moon
and plum scent

from Lips Too Chilled by Matsuo Basho

this song has been on repeat like no other
a great online zine
next up on my to-read list: this and this


  1. I love the layout of your posts! <3

    1. And the zine is everything I've ever dreamed of I want to cry :'') They should print their stuff I would definitely buy it and collect their issues!

    2. thank ya :* isn't it ballin? I would do the same- it kinda reminds me of nylon but with a different message

    3. yeah. I would love to make a zine magazine kinda similar and have it printed etc - that's kinda my dream, dream job. It'd be so cool!

  2. Oh maaaaaan, that song is just the definition of summer. I sort of forgot about it, but damn, listening to it again has made me wonder how??? Anyways, all of this is amazing and that zine is so so so super lovely, oh man!!! Thanks for the link!