Soaked-through canvas Dundas to Manning like I was never allowed to wear
When I was younger past the knocked-down apartment, or maybe it’s a school. Low tops finally feeling
Or beginning feeling up toCollege like
Bad ideas, like I’m at Crawford trying
To write myself back into Ossington all the songs
I used to know.
Some interesting projects in the works this fall. I’m going to try to figure out a way to sync this piece with some sort of geography or map or something. If I can figure it out, it’ll be pretty cool, I think. Check back. Maybe in a few weeks this’ll be more than something I thought up on the walk home.