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News-2019
Notes From the Bus Stop: Songs of Nature, Philosophy and Home
Jul 28th
“Notes from the Bus Stop” was conceived and composed across the months of January through April 2019. It is an articulation of my deepest explorations and understandings of this life experience, during this time window, as I turned 63.
The poetry and musical ideas were collected separately, and then paired together. The lyrics were written during my daily walks out Rice’s Crossing Road. My beloved gave me a small, hardbound notebook. It is engraved with a guitar, and fits in the back pocket of my jeans.
The journey of this album, composing, orchestrating, and now enjoying, has been the deepest satisfaction for me. I am complete, and ready for more… the abundance of enough… ever new joy.
The bus stop is a meadow, with a cottage and a rainbow. The bus stop is a heaven of my own reflection.
And the bus is coming to a moment just like this one.
So much love….
~D