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blind dogs of the sun shares "Vespertine" Coming out of Montreal’s underground music sphere, blind dogs of the sun is a new project built on mood, patience and atmosphere, creating immersive music that drifts slowly. Their sound moves between...

blind dogs of the sun shares single "Vespertine" lifted from debut album

#blinddogsofthesun #vespertine #new #music #newmusic #newmusicnow #triphop #alternativepop #darkpop #artist #singersongwriter #montreal #quebec #canada #plastic #plasticmag

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the cover of Björk: Vespertine (2001).

the cover of Björk: Vespertine (2001).

Deep Listening Day #38 — Björk: Vespertine (2001). another first listen. been frequent the last few days. the word ethereal comes to mind. I can't say I didn't enjoy this, but I think it will take a few more spins to say more than that. I will replay.

#MusicSky #DeepListening #Björk #Vespertine

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#bookbsky #mmromance #indravaugh #letablake #vespertine

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#Björk
#Vespertine

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A #consolation from #monotonous #apogee and #successor of #chic #boho sang as per the #augury. Beyond an #aphotic ridge in the deep came a romantic soul. #Magenta scales flared under #vespertine moon as the merman arrived #suave and #chivalrous to a #soliloquy of his #bewitched bride's love.
#vss365

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maybe even a little #vespertine

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a man and woman standing next to each other with maybe you can change your fate written on the bottom ALT: a man and woman standing next to each other with maybe you can change your fate written on the bottom

"You can hear my #soliloquy or not," Cosmo spoke keeping his #chivalrous class. He had to keep it short so his could escape into the #magenta #vespertine. Perhaps, the #chic assassin will hear his words. If Amarula saw the #augury, it would give her a chance to change. #vss365

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Beastly

He relies on #suave and #chic
Like #magenta relies on red and blue.
#Chivalrous as the crone is sweet,
Until the babe is in the stew.

#Vespertine mouth, nocturnal mind,
His thoughts of me, #aphotic.
No foul #augury could unbind
His hold of me, hypnotic.

#vss365 7 great words, thanks!

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#Vespertine kite soars
And swoops with accuracy
Acrobat, Nighthawk

#poetry #vss365 #haiku

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#vss365

magenta-draped sky
chic vespertine augury
fisherman’s delight

#magenta #augury #chic #vespertine

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I have tasted the magic
of midnight rain
caught those lunar drips
in open palms
anointed my lips
and drank them down

I have expanded
into enlightenment
shook cobwebs
from my wings
fixed the feathered fastenings
my soul's awakening
in #vespertine hours

#vss365
#writingcommunity
#BlueSkyPoets

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“This is beginning to feel a lot like love. I don’t like it,” she said, pulling up her shoulders and rubbing her arms, “I don’t like it at all.”
He said nothing. Not with words. His eyes spoke volumes.
“Don’t look at me like that,” she pressed out between tight lips. 
His gaze brushed them, as if to let her know that her efforts to keep them from trembling by restraining them were not quite working out. He stretched then, lazily, with a peculiar, feline quality.
“So… what?”
“I don’t know. I’ll stop it. I’ll stop.”
There was a sound from the back of his throat, something between a scoff and a suppressed laugh. “You cannot stop an augury.”
“I can stop you and your big words,” she growled.
He laughed then, unbridled. “Darling…,” he shook his head, as if that one word was enough.
“I can!” she blustered.
His shoulders kept shaking, despite his gentle effort to cover his laugh with a loose fist, then wiped his eyes. “You are capable of many things,” he said softly, “but not that.”
“Shut up.” She knew that anything she said would just push that hook deeper into her flesh, rip her open bit by bit until all chances to get out of this unscathed were nullified. Until, if she tried to tear away, she would risk tearing herself apart. And yet, she could not help it. She needed to resist, until the very last breath. “I hate you,” she whispered.
He smiled. “You and your vespertine vilifications.” And to help her with his big words, he added, “All libel and slander, my little disaster.”
								Lynn Peyo

“This is beginning to feel a lot like love. I don’t like it,” she said, pulling up her shoulders and rubbing her arms, “I don’t like it at all.” He said nothing. Not with words. His eyes spoke volumes. “Don’t look at me like that,” she pressed out between tight lips. His gaze brushed them, as if to let her know that her efforts to keep them from trembling by restraining them were not quite working out. He stretched then, lazily, with a peculiar, feline quality. “So… what?” “I don’t know. I’ll stop it. I’ll stop.” There was a sound from the back of his throat, something between a scoff and a suppressed laugh. “You cannot stop an augury.” “I can stop you and your big words,” she growled. He laughed then, unbridled. “Darling…,” he shook his head, as if that one word was enough. “I can!” she blustered. His shoulders kept shaking, despite his gentle effort to cover his laugh with a loose fist, then wiped his eyes. “You are capable of many things,” he said softly, “but not that.” “Shut up.” She knew that anything she said would just push that hook deeper into her flesh, rip her open bit by bit until all chances to get out of this unscathed were nullified. Until, if she tried to tear away, she would risk tearing herself apart. And yet, she could not help it. She needed to resist, until the very last breath. “I hate you,” she whispered. He smiled. “You and your vespertine vilifications.” And to help her with his big words, he added, “All libel and slander, my little disaster.” Lynn Peyo

These two are back for more.
#vss365 #augury #vespertine
#WIPSnips #hook

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#vss365
It was easy to sit around on these #vespertine days and pretend that nothing was wrong, that morning was hours instead of weeks away, that the food wasn’t dwindling, and that there wasn’t something in the tree line watching you, waiting.

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The vespertine queen blooms with serenading melodies
Amber strings of golden peace calmly lead the masterpiece
Dreamy reeds sing bittersweet songs of lilac, pink and peach
Lulling bells of twilight ring, signaling its time for light to sleep

☀︎ ──✦─⟡─⭐︎✴︎⭐︎─⟡─✦── ☽

#vss365
#poetry
#vespertine

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Remy spent his days, and often nights, scouring the umbranet for traces of Saphareal. The last confirmed location was an outpost in the Tyvus-Coekodia Arm; farther out would be near impossible to track.
Koan had his own #vespertine activities, but the kid seemed to avoid any serious trouble.
#vss365

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In the #vespertine the magic stirred

My racing thoughts dissolved into a blur

& page by page I learned how

To stand in my pride in the here & now

I'd love to no longer be blamed

For falling hard & forsaking my name

Time to blow against the flames

'Cause I'm never gonna be the same

#vss365

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She moves through #vespertine woods, faithful hound at her side. She has been walking this same path for several hundred years, traveling to the same oak tree. Her lover is buried beneath its roots. He is not dead. How he came to be there is only partly her fault.
#vss365

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"Wake up already, you moron!"

"Ouch... Am I to blame if I'm the #vespertine type?"

#VSS365

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poem by @whispers615 that reads:

In my wanderings
without a destination
in a vespertine suburb cul-de-sac,
the tenderness of dusk and
tulip poplar blooms
became my refuge.
Where my thoughts
kept in cupboards 
and under floorboards,
could pour out as a waterfall,
painting the sky
until it was time
to walk home for dinner.

poem by @whispers615 that reads: In my wanderings without a destination in a vespertine suburb cul-de-sac, the tenderness of dusk and tulip poplar blooms became my refuge. Where my thoughts kept in cupboards and under floorboards, could pour out as a waterfall, painting the sky until it was time to walk home for dinner.

#vss365 #vespertine
#emoetry #tenderness
#OurPoetryX #destination
#whistpr #waterfall

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#vss365
The choir sang “La Llorona”
soft and low
as the sun’s last shadow
met the moon’s rising glow.

#Vespertine vines
of jasmine white
blanket the babes
who are tucked in tight.

The weeping lady
is doomed to roam
a riverbank
of necrosol loam.

And the choir sang,
“Ay de mí, Llorona… Llorona…”

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the poles cease magnetic
tides, clouds dissolve

eyes register their last photons
and the photons know it.

bent space gravity slides away
'Come closer,' you say
there's no way

were you factual
were you real

tl/dr we were lost planets
#vespertine, out of orbit
falling away from the sun.

#vss365

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My well-ordered plans grow
indistinct in #vespertine gloom.

Mountain shadows slash at clouds:
might they claw back the day?

But there--she rises, face radiant,
bane of ambition and industry.

Nothing more to be done,
I set my tools aside.

#vss365

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Professor Worthington projected an image of a bat.

"The Vespertine Rabbit concerns a twilight creature who learns that becoming Real requires embracing darkness—"

"It's Velveteen. The fabric. For toy rabbits."

The bat, being a projection, offered no assistance.

#vss365 #vespertine #writing

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#vespertine - #vss365

A litany of vespertine prohibitions were enacted under the late autumn constellations, at their culmination. These laws settled as a black-blue dust, choking, leveling — the cats at their sills howling for lost freedom, their masters dreaming of manacles.

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some #vespertine wine
tastes of bruised tropical fruits
squashed by my regrets

#vss365 #haiku

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I wait for the
vespertine hush,
when the world
folds into itself,
and darkness settles
like a promise.
Your name opens
inside me when
the light dissolves.
Dreams rise,
slow and certain,
from the quiet
places I hide.
And in that
softened night,
you return
to me again.

#vss365 #poetry #vespertine

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#hauku when we can sleep

vespertine in youth
middle age work steals the night
old wake night and day

#vss365 prompt #vespertine

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Darkness
Into Light

Vespertine:
Evenings,
Some,
Personalities
Enhanced,
Realize
Truth
Inspires,
Not
Exaggerating.

#tHartigan
#vss365 #vespertine

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