SEE THEM FLOAT:
Boys turn into men over Summer, touting for business down by the
river, sharp as bone handled knives.
SPOON:
The greeting. Words smuggled through torrential rain. Everyone
knows everyone’s name.
SUNLIGHT:
Spilled into tuesday morning. She comes offering everything.
No need to give anything, just the fact that she’s here is enough.
BUBBLES RUSH TO THE TOP:
Stagger in, red hair shaved up the sides, radiant in a leather
jacket, vintage, crude & black.
Listening to IF
(K)
Karl Hyde 
Raining words that everyone knows.
Hey Karl, I love those videos from Zamilska that you linked to the other day, and I’ve been watching more on youtube. It’s giving me lots of inspiring energy and ideas. Thanks ❤
Oxygen*
Hope ,tomorrow we can make us a nice day in glastonburygarden.
But in this moment the heaven is burning here.I have to log out now
Nice Karl. Rez. Yes