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One of My Favorite Days Ever
Back in the studio after what seems to me like a long abscence. Completed four new pieces. Will write more about the process soon.…
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One of my Favorite Days Ever
Back in the studio after what seems to me like a long abscence. Completed four new pieces. Will write more about the process soon.…
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The Leaving and the Left, A Celebration of Love and Loss – Artist Statement
Rusty metal, worn wood, decayed wires. Love, when it first sparks, burns hot. Love needs heat to form, just as metal does, and glass. If the fire burns too hot, it burns itself out. When allowed to cool, it forms a solid recognizable thing that is affected by the ravages of time, and becomes more beautiful as it is exposed to the elements.
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Francis Cabrel – L’encre de tes yeux
The email submissions are beginning to roll in. This song was linked in one of the emails I just received.
