by Kevin Carrel Footer I am desire. Not reckless, not rambunctious, just slow, seeping desire that does not relent. My desire is like the water that springs inexplicably from a crack in the dry stone: no one knows where it comes from but they all come here to drink. I am suspended in this web….
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Strong thoughts…hope you two are well…music the greatest truth….it’s either happening or it’s not….wonderful that both of you are performing constantly and creating venues of enjoyment wherever they occur!all my best….Myron Cohen