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Tuesday, April 4, 2006

Evergreen

People often wonder why I don't go out dancing on Saturday nights as often as I used to. In the last part of his Black Party roundup, Joe nails it.
We are survivors, all of us, a fact underscored, amplified, by the 20, 25, 30-year old tunes being played, each song removing us to a place and time back when we danced with The Lost. In the music, we find our truths, we find our souls, we find ourselves, we find The Lost. It's not uncommon to notice someone dancing with tears rolling down his face. Still, he dances.
Posted by Brad on April 4, 2006 at 10:22 AM | (1) |
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I never quite understood that side of the party. I didn't even think about it. And, as I wrote to him, he's a fucker for expressing it so eloquently, and in a way that makes it relevant and personal to so many of us. It made me weep a little while I was reading it at work. ...


Comment by palochi  on  April 4, 2006  at  2:01 PM

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