"Hurled to the center of the Earth again,The place where it's hot, love,
You know, it hurts to breathe in,
And the watershed you balance on is begging it,
Well did he ever know,
Will he ever know?
The trees in the moonshine are a dark lattice,
So you catalog in the angle you notice,
In a vacuum you recharge to record this,
So you won't make it easy on me." The Shins - "Red Rabbits"
I just love that song, I think I'm just gonna have to do a series. I cant fit all the lyrics on one piece:)
I love the organic shape of the doodles, and all of its happy mistakes!
