Thursday, July 31, 2008

Sigur Ros Lesson Number One: No Live Interest

Places come and go.

Spaceboy. For tickets. For compact discs.

I found a lot there.

Impulse buys. A collection full of them. A.R.E. Weapons. M83. Ova Looven.

After the move. It was never the same.

The new floor plan. Trivial. As it may be. Something lost.

I missed the cramped space. The upstairs.

For years. My loyalty. My money. To Spaceboy.

I may have shopped elsewhere. The majority of my business. There.

I stopped going to South Street. For almost everything.

Rare visits.

Driving by. A year ago. Maybe more. I see it had gone.

M83 - Saturdays=Youth. AKA Music. New.

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