“We swoop down below the cloudsDestination unknownAnd then she says‘Let’s go home’”-“IN MY DREAMS” The Eels

“We swoop down below the cloudsDestination unknownAnd then she says‘Let’s go home’”-“IN MY DREAMS” The Eels

&Amp;Ldquo;She Whispers Softly In My Earas She Lay Next To Me&Amp;Lsquo;That Was The Funnest Day&Amp;Rsquo;Her Sad Eyes Beamand It&Amp;Rsquo;S All Therein My Dreams&Amp;Rdquo;-&Amp;Ldquo;In My Dreams&Amp;Rdquo; The Eels

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&Amp;Ldquo;I Can&Amp;Rsquo;T Stand In Line At The Storethe Mean Little People Are Such A Borebut It&Amp;Rsquo;S Alright If You Act Like A Turd&Amp;Lsquo;Cause I Likebirdsif You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Small And On A Searchi&Amp;Rsquo;Ve Got A Feeder For You To Perch On&Amp;Rdquo;-&Amp;Ldquo;I

&Amp;Ldquo;Cry Baby Crymake Your Mother Sighshe&Amp;Rsquo;S Old Enough To Know Betterso Cry Baby Cry.&Amp;Rdquo;-&Amp;Ldquo;Cry Baby Cry&Amp;Rdquo; The Beatles A Few Years Ago, Stacy Came Over Needing To Have A Good Talk And An Even Better Cry. She Was Used To My Ever-Presen

Like Everything Else In This World, Art Only Has The Value That Someone Believes It To Have.

From A Comment I Made About J.d. Salinger: I Know Of Many Artists Who&Amp;Rsquo;S Work Is Far Better Appreciated When Not Knowing About Their Personal Life Choices. Though It Can Be Important Sometimes To See How Their Personal Experiences Influenced Their

&Amp;Ldquo;The Sun Is Up, The Sky Is Blueit&Amp;Rsquo;S Beautiful And So Are You&Amp;Rdquo;-&Amp;Ldquo;Dear Prudence&Amp;Rdquo; The Beatles

&Amp;Ldquo;Everybody Asks Me How She&Amp;Rsquo;S Doinghas She Really Lost Her Mind&Amp;Hellip;?&Amp;Hellip;Everybody Asks Me How She&Amp;Rsquo;S Doingsince She Went Awayi Said I Couldn&Amp;Rsquo;T Tell You I&Amp;Rsquo;M Okay.…Surprise, Surpriseyou Pay For What You Getyou Pay For

Here Is Ashleigh, Who In Early 2008 At The Age Of 24 Found Out She Had Cervical Cancer. With The Hair Falling Out In Large Clumps From The Chemo, She Decided To Just Shave It, And I Really Wanted To Document That. We Shot Some Nice Portraits Of Her With

&Amp;Ldquo;&Amp;Hellip;New York, I Love You But You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Bringing Me Down New York, You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Safer And You&Amp;Rsquo;Re Wasting My Time Our Records All Show You Are Filthy But Fine &Amp;Hellip;So The Boring Collect I Mean All Disrespect &Amp;Hellip;New York, I Love

&Amp;Ldquo;When Your Faith In Life Is Gonecome And Speak To Mewhen You’re Down And All Messed Upseek My Sympathy When Everybody Says No, No, Nowell It’syour Misfortune And None Of My Ownwrong, Wrong, Wrongwell It’s Your Misfortune That Sweetens My Song

June 25, 2009: Excerpt From Cross Country Trip By This Time It Was After 11Pm And My Only Goal Was To Cover As Much Ground As Possible While Maintaining My Sanity. During The Entire Trip I Was Averaging About 4 Hours Of Sleep A Night, Some In Hotel Rooms

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