Jam Session: Outro
Sing a lullaby beside the water…
Jam Session: Dream Weaver
Her self-deprecation had compounded into an Other inside of her head…
Jam Session: Just What I Needed
No one wants to accept that the person that they are would not put up with the person that they are.
Persons
Eating just the right amount of meth will keep a person skinny for the rest of their life.
Jam Session: Slow and Low
A person only survives the danger they create for themselves by knowing what they are capable of.
Jam Session: Halfway Point
If it isn’t clear by now the stories and poems that make up Jam Session are far from traditionally structured – they benefit from additional context.
Jam Session: Interlude
You reached for the secret too soon, You cried for the moon, Tell me who are you Because I really want to know. Mr Brownstone He’s been knockin’ He won’t leave me alone, No, no, no, I used to cry But now I hold my head up high And you see me Somebody new – Forget about him; We’ll have ourselves a ball. Emotional feedback on a timeless wavelength Bearing a gift beyond price, Almost free, It’s so dreamy Oh fantasy free me – Hell with it baby… Read more Jam Session: Interlude →
The Moon Is Gone
…this delayed winter storm is made up of what’s left – interstellar debris carried to our planet by a cosmic breeze…
