Took up the banjo as an instrument of unconquerable joy. Have been dragging it through some kind of ego muck ever since. Some highs of true faith and belief in the world and the possibilities of change. Many lows. Moved to the country, live above a garage, seeing more in the woods all the time. Abiding love for Teresa. New wonderful humbling people everywhere. I seem to be made of more and more wonderful people and less and less of hopeful books.
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hey thanks Coast readers in Halifax for voting me "best artist to listen to quietly."
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Please feel free to download Monsanto Jones and sing it with your friends, pass it around e-mail me if you need help with words or chords.
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