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Our Subtle World

We reside in such changing times, you and I. The walls of gold suffocate us, as we drift in circles around the room. From dusk til dawn, and deep within the cracks… we light our stages, and play out our … Continue reading

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Rise Up

It’s the dawn of a new age; a rebirth for music that’s been so long overdue.   Rise up people, and smell the ambrosia. In the ancient Greek myths, ambrosia (/æmˈbroʊʒə/, Greek: ἀμβροσία, “immortality”) is sometimes the food or drink of the … Continue reading

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Surpass the Obvious

…and overlook the madness. I grew up in a different world, and in a different time. Watching Gilligan’s Island while reading comic books, the days would go by without number. Listening to Kiss Alive II, before taking off on my … Continue reading

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‘Merica

…or simply, what I choose to think of as happy sad. Standing with my feet pointed at the wall. -Blabpipe   Blabpipe – live at Bleachers Bar in Bristol, CT – Sat 4/2 – #bleachersbarct #rock #ct https://t.co/xkcayEbqgv — Blabpipe … Continue reading

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Kismet

…and the power to control your own future. I once believed as you do now, but that was a very long time ago. The winding road that leads into the wilderness; the green mile that fades into the distant horizon. At … Continue reading

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Hot Chocolate

…because really, who doesn’t like hot chocolate? Hot Chocolate Round and round and round and round again Over the top you go Up, down in and out again Over the top you go You’ve got it, Hot Chocolate You’ve got … Continue reading

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Just Left of Nowhere

…and everything in between, lies the heart of fruition and the courage to be seen. I often become the falling man; a silhouette that plummets into a place unknown, without choice, without volition. That’s how it goes. That’s how it is. … Continue reading

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