come hell

this is why we fight - the decemberists

come the war
come the avarice
come the war
come hell

come attrition
come the reek of bones
come attrition

come hell

this is why
why we fight
why we lie awake
& this is why
this is why we fight

when we die
we will die
with our arms unbound

& this is why
this is why
we fight
come hell

bride of quiet
bride of all unquiet things
bride of quiet
bride of hell

come the archers
come the infantry
come the archers
of hell

this is why
why we fight
why we lie awake
this is why
this is why we fight
& when we die
we will die
with our arms unbound
& this is why
this is why we fight

so come to me
come to me now
lay your arms around me
& this is why
this is why
we fight

come hell
come hell
come hell
come hell

 

..the seasons have turned & we have our rain,

we took some rainy day drives over the last weekend, to welcome halloween season & take photos for my albums, but i've realized my portland & friendlyghost albums have become huge over all these years so i started a new one over there >>>

or just click here: around the bend (sound up)

 

also, we let the fates decide our annual halloween personas, which are brewing already & will appear here soon (just click on these links)

 

the world's gone full-on batshit insane to me, so i hide underground these days, can't afford the echocardiogram i need, & right now i'm trying to fight off jury duty.. fuck'em, let them put a warrant out on me.. yeah, i'm not real happy at the moment. snug is 18 & a half years old & skinny & deaf & a fragile little old lady, but she truly has had 9 lives to be sure.. i just don't know what i'll do when the last one gives out & we're kittyless.. winters can be hard..

but i still love them. i hope for loads of snow this year.. still painting.. still writing my troubled journals.. full moon approaching, i can feel it in my aching head..

my reclusive grumblings will continue in the comments.. ..

 

bren/ghost

 

p.s.

feed me