In the rush of things I try to do in life, I need this like I need a hole in the head. so why? I need to record the life inside my head, and online is better than anywhere else. I need to have tracks, so that I have a honest record to explain the dirt between my toes. And my ears. And my hips.
I read, I play with string, I work, I have a family, I am, I exist.
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