Heralds Eat Lime Lollies Always
|Hella||Been A Long Time Cousin||Hold Your Horse Is|
|Zach Hill||Jackers||Face Tat||✔|
|Omar Rodriguez-Lopez||El Oyente||Mantra Hiroshima|
|El Grupo Nuevo De Omar Rodriguez Lopez||Cryptomnesia||Cryptomnesia|
|Crime In Choir||Complete Upsmanship||Trumpery Metier|
|Tera Melos||Westham United||Patagonian Rats||✔|
|Omar Rodriguez-Lopez||El Hacer||Mantra Hiroshima|
|Rx Bandits||Hope IS A Butterfly, No Net Its Captor||Mandala|
|Zach Hill||Second Life||Face Tat||✔|
|Marnie Stern||The Things You Notice||Marnie Stern|
|El Trio De Omar Rodriguez Lopez||Martes||Ciencia de los Inutiles|
|Portugal. The Man||Created||Censored Colors|
|Zach Hill||Total Recall||Face Tat||✔|
Full end, Full end, Full end.
The equipped will fall with a matter of fact
The unprepared will flourish over the cast of the hum.
He took his things out to the bin and left them there to sit. "These things should sit."
The bin could be called Evolved at the end of the stone walk.
He walked back up the stone walk. Over the cobble.
to the next bin sitting down by the mailbox under the tree.
"What are you putting in the bin today?", the bin said.
"I am putting the whole past in the bin."
He walked with his past in hand, hand in pocket.
The last bin was side by side with a small bush. He tossed the past in the last bin but the pocket came with it.
"I’ve lost a pocket."