Lukey

Foundational to language and to the sonic landscape of the song 50/50 by Jockstrap. Each one has its own special quirks. U is best friends with Q. E and I beef about who’s supposed to go first. A and I have big egoes, since they’re also words. E is subtle and versatile. It can shape a word entirely or go unheard. And there’s also O. Great stuff, I just wish we had a few more.

Few things are as beautiful as snowflakes languidly drifting down from a night sky basked in a blue-gray glow, uniting forms once familiar to us and discrete from one another into a mass of presence that mirrors the true nature of egoless, eternal, indefinite reality. But it’s also really cold and usually makes me want to off myself. And I’m not really big on Christmas either.