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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.
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- composer Mieczysław Weinberg
- My hair always grows...
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- elusive sentiments -- Fauré
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- Charlie Kelly versus World Order
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- some Ravel piano music
- colors from somewhere else
- as if a manifesto
- the splendor of false memory
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Broadsided. Knocked sideways.
ReplyDeleteI needed to return to this piece, and here it was on your blog. Thank you.
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