Gray orange juice

Posted by Patrik Edvardsson | Posted in , , , , | Posted on 10:40 PM



We meet the rain clouds and darkness once again. Only a few days ago we were still in summer, or so it feels. Now we hunch in our houses, under blankets, looking out into the darkness. Where did all the colorful drinks from last summer go? Even my orange juice looks gray. Outside the leaves slowly move from the rain that falls over everything into everything. We got water in our souls and even our bright raincoats can’t help it. We know that the clouds will part, that the crisp fall air will break through and the beauty will still be there, maybe even stronger than before. But today fall is the only frame of mind and as we dry our hearts escapism and reality walk hand in hand as if they never parted when Mew paints hopefulness with more beautiful colors than they have ever done. Except for their outstanding nine minute epic Comforting Sounds of course, but that on the other hand is an all time classic in the Airportline library.

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