A Poem |
I found this poem in my attic, thought il'd share it with youThe Little DancersLonely, save for a rew faint stars, the skyDreams; and lonely, below, the little streetInto its gloom retires, secluded a... Posted by Chinese Spiders on Thu, 29 Nov 2007 08:53:00 PST |
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Just recorded Bones & Fingers but i'm finding recording one of the most tiresome tasks.So much so i think that constantly having to deal with stopping, starting, getting levels correct and the phone r... Posted by Chinese Spiders on Thu, 22 Nov 2007 10:36:00 PST |