Wednesday, July 22, 2009
First notes
Time to put word's to the music and experiences I love with a passion, hence this blog. While I can't play a note I can listen till to my ears bleed, falling into a slipstream created by artistry. As Van serenaded "There's a dream where the contents are visible, Where the poetic champions compose..."
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