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Contrafactum

I wrote a contrafactum to rhythm changes today. Or I should say that one just occurred to the fingers of my right hand as I was playing, aft...

Sunday, January 1, 2017

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The lute lies rusted in its green case

odor of pines is synthetic; sweeteners artificial; even salt!

our tongues crave something different

translators don't know languages; ignorant even of their own traditions

the policies of the state are greed, hate, ignorance


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