Just a few more weeks left of being a daycare dude. I am totally going to miss it
Scout just posted this and oh man it has me so melty. I’ve been thinking about her and Hannah nonstop since they left and I am dreading missing everyone that way in a couple of months!
I’ve been working on my first piano-centered album, entitled, “Songs In C”. The C Major Scale is the white keys on the keyboard and those are the keys that I can play for now. Henry has a nice piano at his nice cabin on Camel’s hump so I trekked out there a few weeks ago to try to practice and record for a weekend. I came seeking solitude but when I arrived I found that I was far from alone! Thank God for this feline friend and the inspiration he provided.
Watch and learn as native island beach man seriously kills it at juggling
MIT DRAAAAAAAAAMS!!! BOOM BOOM BOOM
Woah this show is from just the other day and it sounds so good! Effortlessly striding through unknown lands!
Spacemen Saturday Night in Nashville last summer y’all!
Stick around ‘till the end for a special Billy Joel cover
Wax Mice live in Maine this past weekend y’all!
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We count the broken lyres that rest
Where the sweet wailing singers slumber,
But o’er their silent sister’s breast
The wild-flowers who will stoop to number?
A few can touch the magic string,
And noisy Fame is proud to win them:—
Alas for those that never sing,
But die with all their music in them!
Nay, grieve not for the dead alone
Whose song has told their hearts’ sad story,—
Weep for the voiceless, who have known
The cross without the crown of glory!
Not where Leucadian breezes sweep
O’er Sappho’s memory-haunted billow,
But where the glistening night-dews weep
On nameless sorrow’s churchyard pillow.
O hearts that break and give no sign
Save whitening lip and fading tresses,
Till Death pours out his longed-for wine
Slow-dropped from Misery’s crushing presses,—
If singing breath or echoing chord
To every hidden pang were given,
What endless melodies were poured,
As sad as earth, as sweet as heaven!
— The Voiceless
by Oliver Wendell Holmes
(1809-1894)
“SPIN ART”
“Tis” Painted by a 1 year old
“No Problem” Painted by a 40 year old
