Cancer of the Appendix
The Blithe Sons - Morning at Night (mp3): This is a song for undiagnosed, meandering cancers. It's how I imagine Sigur Ros would fire me with an acoustic guitar. It's a gentle reminder that even Hitler and Jesus could be found sleeping. Gentle like the routine of my boss asking me every day if I'll be in tomorrow as if I had the choice. Gentle like the stillness of a canyon, born over decades of silent aggression. Gentle like neglect.