Nick Cave and the Bad Seeds
Guitar holes vs. violin holes
The erotic nature of storms
I don't play my violin in the desert anymore
Music is not about the words.
stages of lightening
The songs that break you down and the stories that they tell
I breathe storms
Give us beautiful symphonies telling us terrible things
She was inside the music, with her eyes closed
Thee Oh Sees
A boy and his ocean
This is dangerous, you and I
Do not speak. I am in music.
Our music, in place of breadcrumbs, is there to help us find our way back home.
Spitting out teeth like ampersands
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