Knox Bronson ~ Riding The Wild Bubble

It's all bullshit, concocted for the great unwashed.

It's always more fun to play for an audience and I'm sure the mycellium enjoy the music.

The whole world seems better without Facebook and Instagram.

New poetry.

If you've met one Knox Bronson, you've met them all. Not really, but it sounds good.

Punk night at the STUD, 1978.

The government teat has dried up.

And another non-driving car owner story.

If it's online, it must be true.

The time has come. Mick, Keith, Paul, Ringo, Ronnie. That's right. Also, about the Bill Wyman documentary on Hulu, "The Quiet One." Quite an interesting man, after all. I didn't know, because ... he was the quiet one.

My inspiration for the backing arrangement was The Beatles' "Savoy Truffle." The essence, anyway.

“Sound is sea: pattern lapping pattern… Matter delights in music, and became Bach,” the poet Ronald Johnson wrote as he contemplated matter, music, and the mind. The main article: https://www.brainpickings.org/2021/08/21/clemency-burton-hill-pablo-casals-albert-schweitzer-bach/ Her wonderful podcast about playing Bach every day: https://www.bbc.co.uk/sounds/play/m000ytzj

It's funny the things one remembers, clearly, forty-seven years later.

So many possibilities. Here are two.

Throwing spaghetti against Quantum foam

The Claremont of back then could not exist today.

Do clothes make the man, or the other way around?

Every few decades, a song hits you like this.

Traveling north for a couple days.

I thought I would jump into the game. Here is link to the NFT.