crash and the witness

here we are at this intersection. all the grey areas.the half-light,where it is dark,yet bright enough that the streetlights haven't switched on. that space. that sound.this is where all the ends meet....'67...'77...'86...'93...right now.and the clock starts to wind itself. beauty and violence. noise and clarity..melody. dissonance. it's something that must have a name somewhere.dylan..thurston..liverpool..dayton,ohio..monmouth ill? from the american midwest,a couple hundred miles from somepl...

here we are at this intersection. all the grey areas.the half-light,where it is dark,yet bright enough that the streetlights haven't switched on. that space. that sound.this is where all the ends meet....'67...'77...'86...'93...right now.and the clock starts to wind itself. beauty and violence. noise and clarity..melody. dissonance. it's something that must have a name somewhere.dylan..thurston..liverpool..dayton,ohio..monmouth ill? from the american midwest,a couple hundred miles from someplace you've heard of,something you haven't heard yet, unless you were really paying attention. you decide. sift through the wreckage and bear Witness.......