Imagine, if you are able, that I am standing in front of a podium. My appearance is that of someone who is neither fully there, nor fully gone. I just, exist. I might be wearing jeans, and a slightly wrinkled polo, hurriedly tucked, as if it were a last minute decision to do so. There are 10-15 microphones in front of me, and flashes of light firing sporadically, like fireworks, illuminating my visage.
I look down to a pre-written manuscript, and I begin to speak...
Good morning. The last few months, I have been disconnected from all of you. For that, I apologize. There were circumstances in my personal life which warranted my attention.
I thank those who have continued to check my blog, and those who have vocalized their disappointment with my lack of commitment to my followers.
Today, I am rededicating myself to my blog and to my blog followers. I will do better. Thank you.
Now...where were we?
New Music (to me) That's All Up in My Earholes
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*I think music in itself is healing. It's an explosive expression of
humanity. It's something we are all touched by. No matter what culture
we're from, eve...

shut up and blog.
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