Temple Delights DJ Mix


Twix the road curves…

The car had grown cold. Her longing was not that long any more. In the distance I could feel her feelings feeling themselves up in the back of gas station unisex bathroom. It had a broken lock, and while her feelings were making out with themselves, a stranger entered the room. He didn’t interrupt. Just


Again…

This is the moment I’ve been dreading since I could remember ever being able to think about a thing or another. It’s something else, this whole thing. Why is it that it happens, again and again? This same pattern shows itself repeatedly, like a very bad show? I don’t know. I do know that it