songs about roving, rambling and plain hard luck & photography from the other side …
maybe the wave that brought us here will be the same that washes us away

Now I see you in the mirror / Certain we would disappear some day / Maybe the wave that brought us here / Will be the same that washes us away / My partner don’t know how to stop / I’m trying to lose these thoughts to bring you down / Forget the lessons we […]

liberate the dissonance without killing the blues

Invent, experiment — Jazz / that doesn’t swing but dances tight (Omer Avital, poem by John Keene)

wood heavy with tenderness

Hyperbolic bass line. Oh, no! / Hard love, it’s hard love (Omer Avital, poem by Yusef Komunyakaa)