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last night i played
at an open mic
it's a few blocks from our apartment
i rode my bike
with my guitar strapped to my back
not the blues-man thing to do
but saves on gas...
(inspired by an e-mail from my good friend and Blues Man Jason)
Out beyond ideas of wrongdoing and rightdoing there is a field. I'll meet you there. When the soul lies down in that grass, the world is too full to talk about. Ideas, language, even the phrase each other, doesn't make any sense. - Rumi
last night i played
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