Originally Posted by atsonicpark
Kaoru Abe is god.
He really, really is. Winter 1972, and all of the other solo stuff I've heard by him, is some of the most powerful and emotionally searing music that I've heard.
The toothaches got worse, she dreamed of disembodied voices from whose malignance there was no appeal, the soft dusk of mirrors out of which something was about to walk, and empty rooms that waited for her. Your gynaecologist has no test for what she was pregnant with.