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A multimedia blog featuring Songs, Movies & Poems.
Literary links, and other representations of random synaptic activity.
All comments welcome....and oh yea, cancer sucks.
All You Need Is Love! (and chemo and radiation. and surgery)
Saturday, August 23, 2003
Angel Race an original song recorded at home with fiddlerbob on fiddle.
Click to hear the Truth by that old rascal William Burroughs.Wednesday, August 20, 2003
MusEek at the Mousepad whereTuesday, August 19, 2003
The Western Land I wrote this song last summer to try to capture the feel and excitement of my train ride to New Mexico with my lovely Cyndy. We both had a great time. Unfortunately, Cyndy's no longerwith me...her heart is in the Yukon. But the song lives on.
.Monday, August 18, 2003
Spent over six hours sitting at the river today. Listened to some improvised music for awhile on the radio, then spent quite a bit of time in silence. All this with proper medications of course. Solitude is a medication unto itself. To quote Chris Whitley "Isolation in the middle of town.Sunday, August 17, 2003
I'm just dancing on the gallows. As days grow numbered, Art and Song take precedence over politics. Art is stronger than politics. Art is more meaningful than politics. Or maybe it is just past my bedtime.