The trouble with me is I belong to a vanishing race.
I’m one of the intellectuals.
That, that means you’ve got brains! Hmmm. Yes. Brains without purpose. Noise without sound, shape without substance.
—The Petrified Forest, 1936
as a means to share the fancies, druthers, and various other sundries that accumulate between emails, phone calls, and face-to-face encounters. It is a website, an mp3 blog, and a muted jingle jangle of random thoughts
We hope you hate it. Or love it. Either one.
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We make an effort to post tracks that are already freely available on the Web or available under a Creative Commons license. At times we may post tracks that don’t fit these criteria, in which case they will only be available for 28 days from the original posting date. Any songs posted here are for evaluation purposes only.
We encourage you to support the artists we love by purchasing their work. For your convenience we include links to purchase CDs with every post, but please consider supporting your local independent record store by purchasing albums there. For a list of stores in your area, please visit the Alliance of Independent Media Stores, the Independent Record Store Directory, or the Coalition of Independent Music Stores.
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