Tag Archives: Music

Another Hospital, Another Life

The first time I had to stay in hospital came when I was a very small child and I have no memories of the experience. I think I had blood poisoning but have no idea how long I was kept … Continue reading

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Vain Lines Dawdling

Some believe that travel changes a person, that faraway sights and starry nights on distant shores can imbue pieces of the world itself into the soul to forever bind human and planet together like tree-trunk and ivy. If this were … Continue reading

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A Trick Of Time, A Change Of Faces

The heart is a powerful organ yet infinitely fragile at the same time. My own has been pushed and pulled over the past few days courtesy of many factors: leaving behind my beloved in beautiful California to come home to … Continue reading

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The Imperious Mystery Of The Way

It’s my last night in my own bed before I head off to that airport vicinity to stay in a hotel tomorrow night. Then Tuesday I think I’ll climb aboard a flying machine and get me to Californ. I. A. … Continue reading

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You Know I’d Give You Everything I’ve Got For A Little Piece Of Mind

Yuck. No, I haven’t just seen a Conservative Party orgy, I feel like yuck. Overnight I seem to have developed spacey yuckness in the brain place plus ouchy yuckness in the shoulder places plus scratchy yuckness of the eyes plus … Continue reading

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That Georgia’s Always On Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Ma-Mind

Noises. I make them. Mostly strings of invective and scatological outbursts but sometimes noises of dubious musical merit. I’ve been working on a new version of a song from a decade ago as the recording I made back then was … Continue reading

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Move Him Into The Sun

The morning is crisp like an unbitten apple, waxy sunshine not quite reaching down to the bones. Beneath my feet the artificially aged floorboards of a wannabe hipster cafe which is nonetheless occupied by non-hipster middle-aged spreads and mumsy mums … Continue reading

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