An Old Session

I discovered that an administrative error had caused The Diary’s site to go down. I was able to recover it, and in doing so I updated a few little things. But The real gem was listening to this particular ‘session’ that I put together one evening. My favorite section is when the phone rings, and…

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1977

I was six when I first came to NYC, and I had never seen anything like it. The tall buildings were something out of science fiction movies I’d stolen a few peeks from in the rare occasions my parents watched them on TV. 1977. I had no ideas about music. Or art just yet. But…

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My Other Stuff. :)

For those who are only just noticing.. http://claudience.tumblr.com  — My ‘real blog’ for anything is thishttp://anythingbox.wordpress.com  — The Abox Blog, which I need to  update more often. Noted.https://twitter.com/endpop  — Twitter of coursehttp://animore369.wordpress.com/  — The old animore blog… This is the one I stopped writing in.http://endpop.wordpress.com  — This one is going to focus more on technical…

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little tight dress | a pop song

little tight dress put that little tight dress on tonightall we have is hours before the endi will hold you close, your skin to mineput that little tight dress on tonight we will walk the moonlit sand in handwatching as the sea takes all the landmaybe in a dream that never stopsthe water raining down…

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Robots and more robots…

The location is an abandoned hospital in the middle on nowhere. There are stories I make up about this place when I visit it. It’s name is unknown to me. Sound is absent. Neverville is as close as I have ever been to walking the streets of the world after it had moved on. These…

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