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the sound of the convergences of elation & grief, fantasy & reality; a show for the changelings, the shining, the misfits, the enchanted, the divergent, the despisers of small-talk, and the absolutely sublime.
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Colin & Eddie in Durham UK:
tom tom the pipers son:
fred:
Note that the show moves to Thursdays
Blissland:
danny san:
Ken From Hyde Park:
Bobby:
diciassette:
herb.nyc:
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B Wad:
B Wad:
diciassette:
herb.nyc:
derekleifdotorg:
Words hit either our retinas, our eardrums, or, if we are blind, our fingertips. These words find their way to brain, aided by either the font a person sees, or the word sounds that the person hears.
And then something beautiful can happen. Those words with their mixture of meaning and appearence or sound bring about some sort of chemical reaction in the brain in which a person suddenly sees a raft of possibilities that they didn't see before.
And then the person who has read or seen these words does something. They may move their vocal chords to speak, or move their fingers to write. Or they may get up, and move their body in some way to visually express themselves.
And the words that the person who heard or read these words now themselves speak and write are different. They reveal a person who has undergone a change, maybe even a transformation.
And maybe that person is an oppressor, and begins to grow a conscience.
Or maybe that person sees an injustice, and figures out a way to address it.
And then others read or listen to their words, or look at some visual expression that this changed person has created, or some foot they have prepared, and eventually, we all feel as if we can express ourselves and feel our connection with each other, and seek to aid each other, and make each other stronger.
And hey, Naomi...you made me think all of that, just now. Like, you know, my thoughts just kind of...gelled. All because of that little thing you said about the power of love over oppression. At, like, five in the morning, my time.
Thanks for bringing the kindness and love to Beverly, Massachusetts, kiddo. I owe you one. And Lanky Lizards, I love this Moonpools and Caterpillars song. Hear. What an appropriate title.
bluecharlie:
tito:
TheoC:
tito:
tito:
Honest Bernardo in Argentina:
derekleif:
Let me fix a muddled paragraph:
And the words that this changed person now themselves speak and write are different. They reveal a person who has undergone a change, maybe even a transformation.
…and state that a the word near the end ought to be “food,” not “foot.”
I am overcome with shame at these errors. That is all. Thank you.
TheoC: