Tracyanne Campbell of Camera Obscura.
And, Emily, I saw you last night by the river. I dreamed you were skipping little stones across the surface of the water—frowning at the angle where they were lost, and slipped under forever, in a mud cloud, mica-spangled, like the sky’d been breathing on a mirror.
‒ “Emily” by Joanna Newsom (via fuckyeahjoannanewsom)
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“Angelika” by Devendra Banhart
