lady daydream

out of tune

japanese dream pop

bye bye blackbird

it's alright

quarry hymns

you're pushing me away from you

similar souls

"in periods of rapid personal change, we pass through life as though we are spell-cast. we speak in sentences that end before finishing. we sleep heavily because we need to ask so many questions as we dream alone. we bump into others and feel bashful at recognizing souls so similar to ourselves."

the sun is sinking

sha la la

these daze

tiny creature

the wonder years

gone to sea