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You may stumble, just stumble forward

Sarah’s being kind enough to type this entry (I’m actually generally super kind) as I’m a bit indisposed at the moment. Remind me to tell you the one about my bike, the curb and the taste of cold asphalt on a Sunday night.

It’s spring time, the flowers are blooming and I put up a new song. Well, new to you…I’ve been fooling around with it for a little bit. I still didn’t nail the mix, but enjoy anyway.


Springing