

in the middle of the street.
this is the beautiful humble start-up base for PUNK MONK PROPAGANDA, mine and our collective trainer-wheels home & hub. ideas are bigger than spaces but sometimes it's hard not to get attached.
i love our house. i love our self-generated techno bloomsbury family deviation even more.
nostalgia over, time to face the music.
"...i remember way back then when everything
was true and when
we would have such a very good time
such a fine time, such a happy time
and i remember how we'd play,
simply waste the day away
then we'd say nothing would come
between us two dreamers"
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