This is where my thoughts pool as a reservoir of miscellany and peculiarity. It's actually not my brain that's dripping -- it's my soul that's leaking.
It's really no big deal.
Thursday, July 25, 2013
sort of visiting New York City
Listening to this, I find myself inside a New York City taxi cab...in some unspecified era...day and night simultaneously...people in hats everywhere...time becoming pure syncopation...space becoming mode of wonder...music as pure Situation.....
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