We rode trains in Vienna, sitting at the front, sharing a sack of licorice and bottle
between us, accordion music in the stations, our breath on the glass. The Hal
Hoops are perfect with the sun sinking into the sky as black and green hills roll
past, invitations into dark forests with keys to golden locks, alien plants, talking
animals, unearthly delights.
Gold Plated Brass. 0.5"