As we were making our morning Oobleck to celebrate the arrival of Persephone we found ourselves glad we were not dead.

Miss Rosenberg was making cream teas for Lee and Bobby as the surfer dudes arrived with the quaaludes. The delivery system was far from perfect.

“Where am I now?” asked Brian.

“In the end, it’s all just concrète, and you are exactly where we need to be” answered Curt.

Brian smiled as he slipped into a dream of the 42 part harmonies he could make in his pet sounds.

XXJFG Mixtape – Spring in Boettcher