:: a.whisper.in.water ::

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:: Monday, September 05, 2005 ::

[ before some asshole beats me to it... ]

...or, alternately, before I find the clever punk who's faster on the information/idea-dissemination trigger than I:

Ribbon Awareness Ribbons.

I haven't found them yet, but to be honest, I haven't looked nearly as hard as I should before I can lay any legitimate claim to the idea.

Music: More fucking Low. I'd call them my next Slowdive-level-obsession, save that they've actually got a decade-spanning career with numerous contributions to The Greater Body Of Worthwhile Music, as opposed to one-and-a-half on the part of Slowdive.
:: Aziz 6:12 AM [+] ::
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