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Monday Bluegrass at the pub
Songwriters are gonna song write. There was a song shared in this genre several weeks ago that was a love song for his wife. On this Monday, I got to meet her! “Are you Rocket Science?,” I asked. She paused for a moment and smiled wide, “Why yes I am!” By the end of the night, she told me her real name again but asked me to call her “Rocket Science!” I’m honored! Both to know their story in song form and to start her new nickname trend just tickles me! 💙🇺🇸🎻🎸 https://oreillyspublichouse.com/
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IG repost: celery juicing
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Sketches May 2024
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Air to the element of fire
What makes a water sign’s blood boil? It’s the use of Aquarian air in catalyst form to feed the fire sign. The need is for delicate balance that if too weak or too heavy could burn her bone dry or wet the flame right out. In contrast, too much air can blow the flame out without even a drop of water. Being a cusp and two days after the daughter, means the dynamics would need to shift if we blow at the same time. Is it evidence of its eventuality? Attitude of the razor’s edge could change the workload of making that happen in perpetual, kinetic energy mode. It could…
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White Noise
This white noise is that common place where minute by minute and day by day, we healed from our wounds both mental and physical. This safe place is where spiritual activity found its grounding and meditation opened doors into spaces we didn’t even know existed. In a way, we did this together. It was intimate and a sharing that later, here in our timeline of now, bonds us together better than any dating app could conceive of. This oscillating white fan, dirty and old, has now become gold to me, as a symbol of where we come from. 💙 And speaking of those golden eggs that never get old, take…
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Mystic and Van
Are no longer the pull New group and song That remind me of those long Ago mentors professing Simple man like Skynyrd You there with the Blue grassier Tones of truth, more humble Unperfect but also not refuting The complexities that have us right here Where view points are more like Color shades than flags We all wave. Woodworking, brothers With different mothers And this repeated mantra Of being lucky. We will dance to Van Sing along on the drive Knowing attitude change When we arrive (When we begin)
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Thoughts on New Years Eve
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Irish sessions ☘️ 3rd Sunday at 6S
What a fabulous day at the 6S! The session could be heard down the street beckoning passers by in for a pint or a sit with the music. The musicians are a special lot and this group is making 3rd Sunday a fun day. Take a look for yourself. My little sketch while they played:
