I seem to be enjoying DCfC endlessly these days. Maybe high-energy melancholy is one of those supplements I require on a regular basis, just like so many tablets of Calcium or Benadryl. Narrow Stairs, in particular, has really grown on me.
And when spring arrived
We were taken by surprise
when the floes under our feet bled into the sea
And nothing was left for you and me.
I presume these are pre-Zooey Deschanel lyrics.