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Includes unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app, plus high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Released January 31, 2017. Recorded October 14-16, 2016 at Pwop Studios, New London, CT. Vince Tuckwood, production assistant.
By The River Has Many Voices. Includes high-quality download in MP3, FLAC and more. Paying supporters also get unlimited streaming via the free Bandcamp app. Theres A Passage In The Heart. Open Letter To, Lets Just Say, Virginia. All The World Falls Away. Ill Send My Love Out In The Wind. The River Has Many Voices. Written on the corner of Ash St. and 16th Ave in Portland, OR. Recorded one Saturday in Austin, TX.
A blog from the mind of Odysseus on his adventure home from Troy. The spear that took my stomach is lying. It lies with me as I shed this mortal shell. The spear is no longer violent or vicious. Now it lies serenely, glistening with bits of me. I lay now, passing from life. Passively I watch the other;. They too with their light fading. We know the man who ended us. This eases not our passing no matter. I watch now, I can do little else.
Thursday, March 13, 2008. My mom was kind enough to watch Big Sir so my husband and I could visit New Orleans for my Spring Break. We were only there for 2 full days and 2 partial days but I thoroughly enjoyed myself. The French Quarter and The Garden District were built on higher ground. I told him that Karen and her brother might not make my .