by SAIL A WHALE
YOURS0152 + YOURS0153
36 Page Color Book and 6 Tracks 12"
find me a boy * a sea inside * see you inside
slwhl * event * remainder
what little we are becoming – and that little, ingested here – feeds our need – reason now leads our heart. from throat to ear, here is the breath of sail a whale, enclosed in technical decomposition. the remainder of the event adds up to our grief and relief, every sound reduced to its shadow. it stands, more or less, on arrangements and not compromise. we are discussing the act of destruction, what to burn? false leads, fake graves; songs for the cemetery guard. all the time we spent cutting out these little flowers for you.
SY November 2010