I've been playing in a couple of bands. And now there are some songs that have been rustling around in the back of my head that feel like they need to be played a little differently, with less maybe. Or more. Certainly, without any limitations as to how little or much there should be. Penny Marvel is all that never fit. It's the stockpile in the corner. I've been lying here for a long time staring at the ceiling, not thinking, but swarming with the hustle and the bustle. I've got the countryside next to me in my bedroom at night once I turn out the lights, and out there it's safe to burn your trash. Here it goes.
