Herzog


	A Short Exchange of Words by the Triangulation Point
	Bellwether III
	Look at Us Only Through Microscopes Now
	Milksnatcher
	My Bed Is My Boat
	No Headlights, No Brakes
	Perhaps She'd Like to See Me Fall Apart
	Standing Like Towers, in a Field, in the Rain
	These Roads Are Ribbons in the Countryside
	To Birds...
	We Packed Our Things and Left