Friday, June 6, 2008

light beneath a bushel basket

St. Barley Day

A fun, spritely instrumental. Previously posted, just not too often heard.

Shambelle #1

Shaking and shuffling along, holding together as it falls apart, it's a fave. And also not so often heard.

22 May 04

I rather like this one too. One of a few late night/early morning meditations that fell together.

Maybe it needs a better name than a date, but long phrases come to mind:

"at night a pulse arrives"

"the last one found"

Low Field

Spacing out just a little more . . .

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