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Had an
earpollution meeting
this morning where every month it's brought upon me how sad I am to have
not found a way to make music (too impatient to learn an instrument and too
much ego to play well with others) so imagine my delight when after riding
home and singing to myself there was a message from JB asking if I wanted
to lay down some tracks at his basement apartment painting studio. After
coffee with Sarah and the ants on the back steps where the sun is slow to
set, I walked down to under Still Life where JB introduced me to the
Boomerang. |
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