/lit/ - Literature

No bully ;-;

Past the brown-winding-redwillowed creek, where the wind breaks in wedded sheets of apotheosis-rooted yews. Where each of each farm's farmhand handed his life's service to the land, and tales were told in the midnight oyster-smelling bar by Goliath-skin skein-bearded men, brewhands, blackguard, butcherboy, goatherd, luthiers, tobacconist, and deep-sea-commercial-fishermen. In the dew-damp lamp-lit night the town talked on many things, dappling the soft-like quiet with words. Beautiful and ugly. Mean-spirited and humorous. Frightening and true. Words like many-sided shapes. A 24-hour cycle. Subtle-dim film formed over heart. Drive-through fast-food etherized the townspeople. Disparate disillusionist. Empty words of the time crept in. Tandy was the brewer’s daughter. A milkpale sailor boy's drumhead. She walked by the creek and dreamed. Father’s always looking. But here. The waterfall shimmered kaleidoscopically on the woodshadows. Somnambulist. She had fallen ill in sight of blooved. Father suggested she abandon her dream for an attainable one. Dreams, she had decided, were not something to be shared. Where the redwillow thinned above the falls. Stonyshored. Here her dreams. Hear here. Sometimes she’d remain twilit here looking on the midnight mirror. Hid undershrub. Moonlit couples that come to kiss. All of her ablaze in wanting only this. She feared of her coming womanhood. Nights in lace. Next time’ll be different. Next time I’ll wait. Spindledspondylolisthesisspined.

>>11170228
Reminds me of classes at Berklee. Impressive theoretical knowledge but conveys no emotion, it doesn't help the guitar tone is horrid. Could you really say his musical genius surpasses Bach? I understand gawking at an under-appreciated musician but retain your honesty.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ePPMrX4YtkM