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The Duck And The Owl

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Heart of the Matter

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Life on a Branch

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One Girl. One Journey.

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Quarter Life Crisis

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What Would An Adult Do?

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Pagination Post

Jazz is rage. Jazz flows like water. Jazz never seems to begin or end. Jazz isn’t methodical, but jazz isn’t messy either. Jazz is a conversation, a give and take. Jazz is the connection and communication between musicians. If you…

Beautiful Typography

This is heading The bank manager long ago won the battle for the heart of the Stones – surveying the baffling number of hospitality packages and “tiers” of general admission at Hyde Park, one can’t help but feel sorry for…

Portrait Post

Sometimes I’ll have sections that I’m not quite sure how they fit in the puzzle of a tune, they’ll get moved around; what I think was originally a verse ends up becoming the chorus, or what’s an intro gets dropped…