The moon is a fish in the water and she lets a scale drift away with the waves. If I were to step onto it now, would my soul drag me into the depths, or could I use it as a boat and sail across the heavens?
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Written after a very nice Alcest concert.
Widdershins
/ February 1, 2014Like this one!!! π
W. R. Woolf
/ February 3, 2014Thank you! π
Amy
/ March 7, 2014Followed the link you left on my blog, and I have to say, what a lovely post! Very evocative, and really captures something of the mood of Alcest’s music. And I agree, they’re wonderful live in concert!
W. R. Woolf
/ March 8, 2014Thanks!
It was written in that post-Alcest-mood.
I only discovered them shortly before the concert because one of my friends said I should come, but having heard them and read your post I’m considering buying Shelter.