I try to push ideas away and the ones that will not leave me alone are the ones that ultimately end up happening.
Music exalts each joy allays each grief expels diseases softens every pain subdues the rage of poison and the plague.
You know, for most of its life bluegrass has had this stigma of being all...
Listen to them, the children of the night. What music they make!
I like finding that common point between another...
