Jeff Kelley, Crafter of Songs
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Reconstituting oddities
A trail of empty pens across leaves of processed trees lies scattered along the neural pathways through the haunted
head of a white suburban latchkey kid. Grown within a cookie cutter domicile grid in the tinsel town basin. Isolated from the "less fortunate" by
the shiny sheilds and discrimanting coalitions of conductors of capital interactions. Defined deeply by the separation of the
genetic contributors to this realized zygote at 10 spins around the big bright ball once and again thought to be the center of
the universe. Having always loved the vibrations of processed electron streams through paper coned magnets de~compressing air
molecules dancing on the tympanic membrane, was turned on to the wooden box oscillating with tense strands in the compulsory institution
of adolescence. Always fascinated by the strings of symbols used to convey perception experience and desire, chose to hone skills in
an imagintive scribing program in the aforementioned institution. It simply was a certainty that the crafting of words uttered melodically
accompanied by rythmic tones would result.
May you find something here that enhances your experience of this trip we'll call human being.
A trail of empty pens across leaves of processed trees lies scattered along the neural pathways through the haunted
head of a white suburban latchkey kid. Grown within a cookie cutter domicile grid in the tinsel town basin. Isolated from the "less fortunate" by
the shiny sheilds and discrimanting coalitions of conductors of capital interactions. Defined deeply by the separation of the
genetic contributors to this realized zygote at 10 spins around the big bright ball once and again thought to be the center of
the universe. Having always loved the vibrations of processed electron streams through paper coned magnets de~compressing air
molecules dancing on the tympanic membrane, was turned on to the wooden box oscillating with tense strands in the compulsory institution
of adolescence. Always fascinated by the strings of symbols used to convey perception experience and desire, chose to hone skills in
an imagintive scribing program in the aforementioned institution. It simply was a certainty that the crafting of words uttered melodically
accompanied by rythmic tones would result.
May you find something here that enhances your experience of this trip we'll call human being.