Blueberry Grenade, by Nora Nygard

Blueberry Grenade

by Nora Nygard

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What is this behind my ear, stuck inside my nightmare mind? I can solve this. I'm smart enough to solve it. This is what I was born to do. Thanks, Bernadette, for the grenade. The worst crime I've ever witnessed.

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released September 30, 2021

The title is lifted from Scarlet Tanager by Bernadette Mayer.

Thank you to my supporters over on Patreon: Karen, Jon, Gus, Jason, Evan, Taylor, Calvin, Divyaa, Chris, Aaron, Delia the Snake, Cameron, Jacob, Shannon and Blake.

The photograph was shot in Franconia Sculpture Park on July 18th, 2021.

Nora Nygard: Producer / Composition / MIDI Sequencing / Recording / Mixing / Mastering / Cover / Photography / Graphic Design / Synthesizer

Little Sisyphus | PG131

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prairie goth Saint Paul, Minnesota

like alucard, "i'm interested in this," i say as i open a new tab, injecting the poison straight into my veins. what a terrible life to have a curse

the fire illuminates my face. i'm too high for the beach. "the horror of it all," i beg him, "i can't stand it." he looks at me confused and asks what. what horror.

i walk to the edge of the cliff and scream until i wake up in the back of a car ... more