Dr: Strangelove: just out of the flock
Dr: Strangelove: the transience we borrow
Dr: Strangelove: it's gonna get brighter
Dr: Strangelove: profound connections
Dr: Strangelove: a little butterfly in front of the sea
Dr: Strangelove: missing some melodies
Dr: Strangelove: so close to the drone
Dr: Strangelove: speak no evil
Dr: Strangelove: these mornings
Dr: Strangelove: morning mist in Walsh County, ND
Dr: Strangelove: Laid back in the grass of some stranger's field
Dr: Strangelove: black sand and water vapor
Dr: Strangelove: Dancers stand very still on the stage
Dr: Strangelove: how should I look at the stars this night?
Dr: Strangelove: revolution will not be televised
Dr: Strangelove: signals pulsating from my hibernating
Matt Ibbs: Ellie
Dr: Strangelove: hammock on the shore
Dr: Strangelove: slip into something beside
Dr: Strangelove: ... of all the eye can see
Dr: Strangelove: the story of now
Dr: Strangelove: first lights @ Amrum
Dr: Strangelove: And I ain't guilty
Dr: Strangelove: let the atmosphere surround me
Dr: Strangelove: ever changing moods
Dr: Strangelove: some infinite understanding
LauraSorrells: convergence
Dr: Strangelove: feed infinite