Meaning Comes With Age

   Summer doesn’t speak; it whispers a conscious melody to high-heeled fashionistas with open toes, sunburnt brats with runny noses, and old men who know evening air is sweeter when dusk has had its way.     Humidity. Sweat of the glass,                               […]

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Kind of Blue

Each note a Hippocratic oath to a hypothetical melody alive medicine to heal time signatures capture every precious phrase the right and the rapture music as it was intended rhythm full of response cradle to grave nothing like ever before forged with honesty sealed with faith ever more rise to the surface inspired exact forgiving […]

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