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Author: | Doug |
E-mail: | not available |
Date: | 12/29/2008 11:40:34 PM |
Subject: | Re: It's just not the same |
Message: | Those absences - gone with them a kind of honest iron of thought and feeling substituted for, too often, with homilies - make it harder to hear the wind chimes. One must be wary of those who would reduce the absent to a comfortable shape, for their power to inspire us is lost that way. For me, they are like pewter, expanding as it cools. When I read the Tom Russell piece today (see "TR On Mickey" on the back porch), I said to myself, "He gets it." Meaning he reads the subtle news both in and behind the songs, understands the man as functional, a friend in the dark. No swoon, just plain appreciation, food for the road ahead. A kind of honour in that. Thanks for your words, Craig. |
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It's just not the same by Craig at 12/29/2008 11:10:42 PM |
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