about trees and stuff

originally this tune was
to be called "when i wash
my hands at midnight,
will the autumn willow
bend itself towards my
shut curtains, with a sole
intention of asking me
out to dinner in moonlight
and perhaps propose to
me when i'm least aware
of the fact that i'm
talking to a wooden
transvestite with plans
of spending its lifetime
with me and having wet
tree-dreams about me and
then be trapped forever?",
but I dropped it and
just made a quick resumé.

.caramel.

i'd appreciate that you
don't play this tune in
stereo. thank you.

(jhegstad@sn.no)
le Caramel a quitté
la maison. 1996. viva.