Eidolon come to me My love left like ash on the wind Please my Eidolon visit me Though I can't touch you But I can see You're golden hair turn grey All sweet things must end My sweet Eidolon

Another environmental piece, rain and cigar box guitar.

Invader of the weak mind. Bringer of delusions.

Im pissed off!

Linda Little reciting a bit of TS Eliot's Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock

warterfall and pitch altered 12 string

CancerWindmillsInYourOrangeMindYouFuckingPussBag

Invader of the weak mind. Bringer of delusions.

Linda Little reciting a bit of TS Eliot's Love Song of J. Alfred Prufrock