The feast

Someone said I can’t be free That I should’ve known better It’s been a long time since But the sound still lingers on Putrid, foul, disembodied noise Luficer fell without a fight No way out from the fish bowl Forever an attraction, a freak show Search and you will find Can’t go on without myself, […]

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Moving to somewhere

That’s nowhere close to where I used to be. New beginnings that end old ideas never seen through. So I call on some old friends and put the radio on. It hits me softly (like a wave by the shore that’s just out of reach) that, maybe, it could be true, just maybe, that the […]

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GAS

Gear Acquisition Syndrome. I’ve got it and didn’t know it. It all started when I bought a cheap LTD MH100QMNT a couple years ago. Even though it’s more of a metal oriented guitar, I got into learning some solos by Pink Floyd and that led to playing blues – one of the benefits of working […]

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