Pan’s lullabies

(Dog nails click on the hardwood floor in the background.)

So I’m just gonna sing some songs that I wrote. Um - and they’re sort of lullabies. I know in this time…

[Talking to Benson] Come on Bubba, come lay down please, come lie down please (dog nails on hardwood floor).

…I know that it can be hard to sleep, it can be hard to dream right now. (sighs) It can be so hard to dream right now - and to think… differently, right? And that’s what we need - that’s exactly what we need to be doing, is coming together - (chuckles) cumming together, coming together - um, relating, right?

And sleeping and sustaining ourselves, for the new futures we are building even though it seems like the world is just revolving the same way - there’s no new worlds, only new suns. So, let’s dream a little bit.

Dream a little dream with me (chuckles).

Woods is a White transmasc person with a buzzcut and a gray beanie sitting crosslegged on a light mahogany-ish hardwood floor. Their back rests on white wainscot paneling. They are holding a lilac lined journal. There is a black Jansport backpack to the left of them. It is open with a shoebox-sized plastic bin filled with tarot decks - like the Citadel tarot deck - and mason jars filled with sea glass and pebbles peaking out. Lying face up on the floor in front of the backpack is the Seeds of Wisdom from the Divine Feminine Tarot Deck, underneath which Lecoq’s The Moving Body is sandwiched between a yellow journal and a white journal. To their right is an unopened black journal. They are wearing loose, black linen overalls and a black tank top with white stitching outlining the straps. Draped halfway down their arms is a black and white plaid button-up shirt. They are wearing Cruel Ruby colored lipstick.

This describes all of the videos below, as well. Anything different will be noted.

little woods in a marker mustache and many headbands playing dress up

May these
lullabies
help you
dream big
too

help us keep living
the actual dream

I absolutely loved making this - I’m looking to grow further capacity to produce these songs and others for a little sleepy time album - and to live out what I hoped my life would be like as a little kid. Thank you for your support!

brat for the universe

what if I told you

i’m ready I know

what I want

what if I said

you’re a treasure

X marks the spot

all the pieces

you think are broke

are just stained glass

you’re a cathedral

I’ll kneel at your altar

make sure you know

you’re wanted by me

never ghosted,

just haunted

by your beauty

and we’ll dance

in the flames

of the binaries

they wanted us

framed in

yeah we’ll wave

to the devil

cause hell

is just heaven

when i’m with you

all those sins they say

should be inscribed

on our souls

are just about as

relevant as those

damn missing bones

thrown into the graves

we refuse to climb into

and we’ll wave to the

garden of eden

cause we’ve got our own

fertile soil we’re seeding

there’s no worlds

only new suns

I feel like i’m

under one

under you

and I know people

will be clutching

their pearls

but they’re the same

ones that said girls

just wanna have fun

well i’m sorry ma’am

I just don’t wanna

be one

don’t wanna be one,

I wanna be two

maybe three,

but right now

i’m just lookin at you

just lookin at you

won’t ask for permission

nor forgiveness

cause I lost religion

a long time ago

but I never lost faith

in a love

that dreams of

creating together, not

dividing and leaving

traces behind

yeah it’s a quantum

it’s a fractal

it’s a primordial

kind of love

i’ve got on my mind

and we’ll dance

in the flames

they wanted to

cave us in

yeah you were my tower

I guess now you’re

my religion

you’re the one

thing on my

to-do list

to-love list

to-want list

I never forgot

i’m ready

I know what

I want

(Vocally imitates falling off a cliff, follows the fall with their eyes and indicates surprise when whatever fell hits the bottom.)

(Giggles.)

you’re a treasure

and x marks the spot

(Chuckles.)

I didn’t know we’d be going all the way down there - I guess that’s hell!

(Pats the floor once.)

It’s just a floor.

(Winks, gets up to turn the camera off.)

In this video, you can see that Woods has black Adidas with white soles on. Their button-up lies behind them and, on the left, their linen overall strap is draped off of their shoulder.

French Toast

(San Francisco)

sat in a chair

in a square

in a corner

waiting for answers

like pop tarts in toasters

sweetness dripping like

icing over the edge

eating French toast

in a diner corner booth

chocolate chip banana

sated sweet tooth

got up and walked out

the door one day

turns out those limits

permeate

your lips are my

pearly gates

In this video, you can see that Woods has black Adidas with white soles on. Their button-up lies behind them and, on the left, their linen overall strap is draped off of their shoulder.

What do I do?

(grey sweatpants Season)

I actually don’t know what this is called…I guess, um…What do I do?

mirrors reflect

fractals diffract

lips to throat

and then

down my back

what do I do

when you’re

right in front

of me?

I look down

at my two

hands

and guess

it has something

to do with these

(Exhales.)

you are a masterpiece

not a blank canvas

I’ll follow your strokes

I’ll follow your grooves

nothing less

for a beauty

like you

nothing less

for a beauty

like you

(Laughs.)

Sunflower Moon

It’s called “Sunflower Moon."

moonlight inside me

refracting the sun

everyone arrives

for the light

but the dark

draws no one

I painted under the stars

like Vincent, I went

where the colors are

where the colors are

Vincent, I listened

Vincent, I cared

Vincent, I’m sorry

no one was there

but the moon

me and the world have been drownin’

craving that motherfuckin’ Craken

but the moon shows us our shadows

and I fell in love with dark

Starry, Starry Night wrapped around me

a portal to another galaxy

but the earth calls me home

pulled in like the tide

and pushed out to see

the physics of diving

into a shadow

and coming up

to breathe

spirits

alright we’ll see what we can get in on the battery here - this one’s called Spirits

you fill me up,

got me overflowing

don’t need any spirits

but yours to get me going

baby if you’re a river

i wanna ride it

if you’re the rocks

that block the way

i wanna climb them

you’re the climb, mmm

so i’ll give you your flowers

cause i know you’ll give 

me mine, mmm

i’ll take you baby

but i’ll take my time too

and i’ll receive when

it’s my time to - 

when you take charge, 

we both come out on top

a mountain is just a bunch

of rocks

inertia rolls until it stops

i just know you’ll hold my

heart so it never drops

that’s why it beats for 

you - 

the music comes 

through me

but comes from you -

what else is new? 

oh clutch your pearls

and say your prayers

but i will not come up

for air

until i scale the heights 

and dive the depths

(will i ever breathe 

again?)

you’re like the

universe, nothing

less than complex

so pour into me,

i’ll keep you going

i’ll pour into you - 

make sure you know

that our sparks

dance like flames

in divine and holy

ways

yin & yang

both within &

without

when they said

we’d go to hell

this can’t be

what they talked

about

the holy is

the broken

hallelujah -

i don’t feel

broken

at all

when

i’m with ya - 

more like

a cathedral

made of 

stained glass,

no more going

to confession

in the back - 

i’m only on 

my knees

for you 


what’s more holy

than kneeling

before you?

what’s more divine?

they try and take

our lives - 

hell, i almost

took my own

about 

1,000 times -

but my heart

kept beating

for this rhythm

and i’ve 

alchemized

through rhyme

out of all the

lifetimes,

i’m in yours

and you’re

in mine 

we’ll fight to 

keep us safe

and celebrate

this imperfect,

fractal fate 

and when 

i’ll kiss

your face, 

i’ll see the

pearly gates

people talk

about,

and i’ll know

what i’ve 

always known -

that heaven

is a place 

on earth

and together 

we’ll build

new worlds


they say

girls just

wanna have

fun

but we were

never girls - 

even though

we each tried

so hard to 

be one 

we will 

have fun - 

dancing at

the foot

of the tower, 

knowing

eden’s 

ours -

all of ours -

and in eden

we wear masks

because there 

we’ve not 

forgotten

the harms of 

the past

that turned

faces like ours

into traces

erased by powers

that be

and the mass

consumption 

of apples 

by mass 

produced

apple trees 

will start 

burning down


burning

isn’t always

destruction,

sometimes

it cultivates

life

but if you

don’t destruct

the ableism at 

the center of 

your strife

they will

destruct you

so come join us

in eden

come join us

in hell

because we

all live here

in immanence

where it’s safe

to kneel at 

the well

*laughs* I hope that recorded, oh please baby Jesus, please baby Jesus, it did! oh yeah *chuckles*

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