Lanes Sunday, July 31 1988

Fortified by an unregulated hormonal system, the body becomes an amphitheatre of low passions. Endogenous mental controls quell what rogue stirrings they can, but itinerant tremors (a pulse of waves not well recognized until the 2220s) beckon the enchanting strings and coarse melodies of voice to come together in songs of love. Love, as described by a wastegirl on record, is hurt.

-CB Lanes