turn_on_the_bright_lights paul banks she says brief things her love's a pony my love's subliminal 131116 ... raze this will always be winter_music for me even if i listen to it in the thick of humid summer, because the winter of my twentieth year was when it first bit into me, and i can still feel the marks it made. right there. "yours is the only version of my desertion that i could ever subscribe to that is all that i can do you are a past dinner the last winner i am raking all around me until the last drop is behind you" 210829 ... tender square i don't even think i can even begin to articulate how much this record changed me when i was eighteen. i love it just as much as i did the first time i heard it, and i spin it a lot. 210830 what's it to you? who go blather from