We may only be subordinates but we hear everything All your closed-door conversations, we’re always listening We sense frequencies you’d never hear or think to pay attention to And we can tell what’s on its way here, long before the train comes through Canaries Ezra Furman’s “All of Us Flames” is an anthem for we … Continue reading None of Us Ashes, All of Us Flames: Let’s Organize Our Lives Around Love and Care