This one slid in the mailbox a few weeks ago. Three streams of sonic consciousness captured and hurtled into a different time....like STEVEN JESSE BERNSTEIN rediscovered as a train hopper or BUKOWSKI as a tattoo-faced busker in front of a WalMart in rural Tennessee. You don't make these sounds by accident, these are sounds created from compulsion - this is the intersection of art and struggle and life. There's no traffic signal, but there is a lot of traffic.
It's the little things that keep you going, you know?
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It's the little things that keep you going, you know?
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