Personal exile is a personal utopia.
Anonymity is bliss.
A faceless nirvana amidst this horde of neon-huffng human refuse.
Strung out on fluorescence and pure-cut incandescence.
Layover
Best Day Ever
I'd Settle For Sleep
The Octopus
Layover
Citizen
Citizen
Not a Word
Citizen
Glorified Dirt
A Time For Iron
Mother Night Revisited
Not A Word
A Minor Correction
The Foolish Fooling The Fool
The Octopus
Capsule Hotel
Correspondences
One Constant Volume
Best Day Ever