It occurs to me that songs are reflections of an interior landscape. We occupy this territory perhaps most of the time, as most of ‘US’ exist in and emerge from a vast unconscious world. We spring forth from this unknowable(?) abyss and only in the tiniest of glimpses are we afforded any definitive knowledge of what/where/who, and why it is. But on a ra…
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