The Sky Is Calling

Kim Boekbinder’s doing a Kickstarter for a new album, which is the least terrible thing I’ve heard all day. The pink-haired Impossible Girl is going on walkabout in space.

Everything that our world is made of came from the cosmos. The iron in my blood came from supernovae; my heart pumps through me the violently catastrophic deaths of stars.

This knowledge makes me feel so small. And so big. So many things had to go so perfectly for me to be standing on this street corner, holding the metallic heart of the sky. (via

I admit I’m not enamored of the first song — it sounds too tinny to me, but that may just be my laptop speakers. If the album is as good as the last one, though, it’ll be well worth tossing a few bucks in tip jar.

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