previous raze dancing all big-nosed and beautiful, image grainy but clear enough, wordless words doubled and moaned, do it again, do it again and we'll get rid of the grain and punch up the low end, do it again so i can see you dance that way some more, dance in rooms i have history with, step through memories you don't even know are there, but it won't be the same, won't be recreated, and i wish i had a better camera when i had my chance, but what's done is done and what's there is there, and one turn of the pen turns it red, lets it travel, and one turn of the head makes you a mystery. 140430 what's it to you? who go blather from