Long Story; Short Pier.

God, hes left as on aur oun.

Donna.

Seance.

Laura Palmer.

Benson and Troy.

Horses.

Few, and carefully considered, and he broadcasts them like a beacon in every weather.

Martin Seay (of the Ke$ha essay linked above for the next little while) has written other things, of course; of course he has: he has a blog! —Today I read this longer piece on Norman Rockwell (and Spielberg, and Lucas, and a whole host of somethings else), and if you have a few minutes cleared at some point or other in the next little while, I urge you to do likewise.

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Sun Wukong.

Lorde.

Backwater Bridge.

Telegraph Ave.

Pandora.

Zone of Habitation.

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