when joanna newsom sang “i don’t belong to anyone my heart is heavy as an oil drum and i don’t want to be alone my heart is yellow as an ear of corn and i have torn my soul apart from pulling artlessly with fool commands some nights i just never go to sleep at all and i stand shaking in the doorway like a sentinel all alone bracing like the bow upon a ship and fully abandoning any thought of anywhere but home my home sometimes i can almost feel the power and i do love you is it only timing that has made it such a dark hour only ever chiming out cuckoo cuckoo”.
But the sky, over the ocean! And the ocean, skirting the city! And the city, bright as a garden (When the garden woke to meet me) From that height was a honeycomb Made of light from those funny homes, intersected: Each enclosed, anelectric and alone
what is your joanna newsom vibe today? it can mean whatever you want it for you, a song, an album, a live performance, an outfit, a quote and so on. or, you know, how are you?
