All kinds of flourishes dancing in the head--bass lines, leads, percussive punctuation--but, alas, only so many hours in a month one can steal from slumber. A sketch is a sketch and a thing to return to, perhaps.

Jamuary2024-23 - the empty club

Originally from various sides of various mountain ranges near and far from the sea, Pally's got the waves and the crags and the peaks and the plains, the evergreens and the waves of grain, the salty breeze and the fireflies deep in those bonny veins. A forever tanline from the Bible belt and bad winter skin ensure that every song's a lie, and every lie's the damndest truth, and any truth a pretentiousest overstatement.