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Monthly Archives: March 2014
Cheeky Angels
Love sets off a Super Nova, particles hurtling beyond the galaxy, straight into enveloping space, black as the ink of my pen. How luminous it is, as my regret loses its gravity and my doubt ceases to exist. How brilliant … Continue reading
Clint Mansell – The Nursery (Moon OST) – YouTube
A lullaby for the young at heart, determined to find rest and sleep.
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Clint Mansell – Not At Home – Youtube
Melancholy and quiet, just the way I like it sometimes.
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Jackson Browne – For Everyman (Full Album) 1973- YouTube
“Don’t confront me with my failures, I have not forgotten them.”
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Shepherd’s Crook
The camera doesn’t love me, but you do. I could be bleary eyed and drooling and you would still lend a steadying hand, like a sheperd’s crook, to that wobbly and weary me. Humans are such funny little animals, and … Continue reading
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the hum will become one
When the birds sing, their voices amplified by the running of sap and the eagerly beating wings of bees, the sickle Moon hangs in a mottled sky, waiting. It won’t be long until scattered clouds and the rings of Saturn … Continue reading
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The Journey
Time was I hopped, hurlyburly up on top of a giant banana leaf. All greeny and sheeny, I sailed it away from drudgery and its teeth . I wanted to fly but the water was high, splashing around in my … Continue reading
Come As You Are
Crackling old records and tangled old tapes make up our tough onion skin and the rings that hold us together but they don’t have to. We can discard them like leaflets that promise prosperity or jars of snake oil we’ve … Continue reading
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All Good Rogues
Birds are balanced on branches, and I run along the rim I am as graceful as I will ever be now, as observant as my mind’s eye could ever hope to see, and the beating of my chest tells me … Continue reading
Cymbal & Drum
Swish and Sizzle, Crash and Splash Tom and Snare, Bass and Ride China and Hang, Hi-hat and Octoban bring me to the outer edge and draw me back in to the center of your sweet, rhythmic soul. Ain’t nothing like … Continue reading
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