The Psychedelic Blacksmith

Deepness. Foam trips. Cairo. Notes from memory Cairo airport lounge with big plastic plants and purple leather glow Everything rounded — tables, lights, even the bathrooms Perforated diner seats like a 1950s future Massive stacks of receipts, subtle yawns diffusing like tea in hot water You ca…

A very Special place to record the BBB Beatnix. Bum trips. Indiana Jones air. Mr. Blue crouched in blue-on-blue polka dots, dust in the seams of the slabs, massive rock narrowing into throat tunnels. “This is some Indiana Jones shit.” Wooden walkway— percussion. I start singing with it. All r…

Half espresso, half steamed milk in a clear shot glass — this is nus nus Come, have a nus nus with us Beatnix, bumtrips, Morocco Hair is conductive, spirals making electricity, If you move a conductive material through a coil, you make electricity — give me space, I’m powering the valley Drum…

We found them. We found a secret. Beatnix, bone trips, Cairo Grind cosmetics on slate, vaulted offerings, mother crocodile warming her babies in her mouth A fish plays hi-hat cymbals beside its open jaw Single file through Cairo with Mr. Blue and Jedidiah The pyramid is shaped like a sunray — …