mountain goats

2004-05-27, 11:04 a.m.

moving in and out of the moment when he is singing, it's hard not to try and pin a pretty little emotion to the concert. he is singing about all those days you could pick out on the calender that end up pointless, but i beg to differ, only when im proped up against the kitchen wall. i want to think that there is some point, some forward momentum that is born from each singular sunrise to sunsent.