Tim Lundmark:
The ship of dreams
Tim Lundmark:
A tower once reached the sky
Tim Lundmark:
Bright Light
Tim Lundmark:
Lanterns do light up when they feel like it
Tim Lundmark:
The dragon was in the sky and got the dead
Tim Lundmark:
There are lines everywhere
Tim Lundmark:
The pathway into the lightness of the air
Tim Lundmark:
Firework to make you work
Tim Lundmark:
A bottlerocket out the sky
Tim Lundmark:
A bottlerocket in from trees
Tim Lundmark:
Tim in the light of the darkness called a fish
Tim Lundmark:
Light
Tim Lundmark:
Birds on a antenna
Tim Lundmark:
Don't call me a wire in the sky
Tim Lundmark:
Wire lines in the fire
Tim Lundmark:
Electric can kill you, given enough current
Tim Lundmark:
My light
Tim Lundmark:
The glow was in the time of the flower
Tim Lundmark:
There is a lightbulb in the socket cloud
Tim Lundmark:
Sunrise through other side of crazy glass thing
Tim Lundmark:
Sunrise through crazy glass thing
Tim Lundmark:
Roses in my ear
Tim Lundmark:
Chipboard...CHIPS yes.. chips
Tim Lundmark:
A very old ball of some sort
Tim Lundmark:
Lighteyes
Tim Lundmark:
Fire towers
Tim Lundmark:
Owls don't always live
Tim Lundmark:
yo g in da house what, i'm matt.
Tim Lundmark:
Clothespin is icey
Tim Lundmark:
Faucet with ice on top, and bottom
