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Ladies & Gentlemen: The Athenian
This song (click image or something internety like that) just showed up in my inbox too. Somebody I know has opened a door.
Click here to listen to The Athenian: [clicky]
Click here to listen to The Athenian: [clicky]
"My Oh My" Bootleg from 2006
This bootleg of "My Oh My" from a 2006 hippie show in Berkeley just showed up in my email:
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| Photo by CMcG |
Sunday
"Is That Your Child" Interview with NYC's Nate Hill
Hey, check out this interview on race, art, and process from Is That Your Child: [clicky]
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Thursday
One Degree Exponentially
Major differences often manifest themselves in subtle ways. Nuances. Adjustments. Shifts in personal preferences. Acknowledgements of past wrongs. A recognition of philosophical evolution.
Once lessons are internalized, corrected courses provide great satisfaction, longevity, and durability.
One degree, exponentially. Professionalism moderating fears. Dying defying death. These are our Sisyphean stacking blocks that we sometimes kick over like petulant toddlers when others refuse to topple them for us.
We create our own drama. We shape our own destiny. We are are our own art history.
Crutches, gods, parents, mentors, and safety helmets eventually become unnecessary as we decide to be what we have always needed to be without all the pretension or cribbed voices. How we shape ourselves is balanced between formulaic-capitalistic lifestyle pitches and the crazy voices inside our own heads.
To live just one additional day with an executable concept is worth all the poison ingested.
Once lessons are internalized, corrected courses provide great satisfaction, longevity, and durability.
One degree, exponentially. Professionalism moderating fears. Dying defying death. These are our Sisyphean stacking blocks that we sometimes kick over like petulant toddlers when others refuse to topple them for us.
We create our own drama. We shape our own destiny. We are are our own art history.
Crutches, gods, parents, mentors, and safety helmets eventually become unnecessary as we decide to be what we have always needed to be without all the pretension or cribbed voices. How we shape ourselves is balanced between formulaic-capitalistic lifestyle pitches and the crazy voices inside our own heads.
To live just one additional day with an executable concept is worth all the poison ingested.
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