a timeline a wandering

amidst ourselves in the empty

pastures tended in a sage patience

unaware of every little bloom

the forgotten weeds make

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REVERIES 24 #84 "wild forces"
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at various points or just one do we meet did we meet?

if sine waves many maybe

not parallel lives these

and the higher frequencies of us

and the lower frequencies of us

cross an invisible line

hopefully more

hopefully more

hopefully more

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REVERIES 24 #18 "unparalleled"
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oh you don’t

really know me at all

oh you don’t really know

what you’re missing

a kissing

a blissing

a missed opportunity behold

oh you know you don’t know

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REVERIES 24 #6 "abandoned"
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you might wonder, where all the missing numbers go

into the ether here

why now do I find

a floating kind of island

it’s just where

I sit

though I am not aware

which makes me sad

I wish I were

there

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REVERIES 23 #66 "lofty"
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then it can all be

what if “I” am invisible what if I can see right through I

also I decided to make ambient music

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REVERIES 23 #52 "if i am invisible"
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yup, I did get *really* creative with naming these three.

I would like to maybe release these as an ep together. I might add one or two more, depending on how time flies.

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REVERIES #67 "winter three"
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playing piano and pretending I can play piano is one of my favorite things and maybe is the earliest that music became “my thing”… I remember having what I thought were (and were most definitely not) good sessions on my Grandpa’s yellow piano when I was pretty young… maybe six.

this is not that piano, but the feeling I got from recording these was similar.

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REVERIES 21 #49 "home steady"
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am always wanting to mark this apex

in a way

that is

as though

reverb of light

echo of light

trailing light

can traverse through

next

I never manage the right reverence though

I can’t fling things forward

except to hope

and hope is not light

hope is probably made of light

but it isn’t light

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REVERIES #37 "solar solstice"
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here we are in the reprieve

such a nice place to be

leave

if you believe me

when I say

hey hey

baby

here we are in the recalled

where the night becomes a walled

garden and your dreams

repeat

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REVERIES 21 #29 "a reprieve"
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