Here’s a song I wrote based on a stream-of-consciousness poem my Dad sent me.
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This is me, across time
I have changed. I’ve lost then I’ve gained
My little pieces of string
There is…
home zoology
I sit completely still in the humid air focusing the entirety of my attention on the swath of green in front of me. I breathe slowly, letting my muscles relax, calming the natural impulses of a young healthy person to…
ode to red room
A few years back, when Jamie and I realized that Los Angeles wasn’t going to be our forever home (housing prices and earthquakes being two of the prime reasons) and we were casting about for new potential headquarters, we visited…
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the stray guitar that followed you home
Here’s a guest blog from my dear ol’ dad, Tom Williams. It’s his fault that I play guitar at all, and he’s also quite the teacher (taught high school History among other things) and story teller, so I asked him…
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thank you, cyril
It’s been very sad for a big chunk of the Tucson music community as well as many, many other people around the world. Songwriter, musician, carpenter, campfire cook and friend, Cyril Barrett, sings no more.
Photo by Krista…
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