I do not repent. Music, instead.

And from the reverse, behind me, behind the "we" I pretend to share with you, that leaping distance resting on a fundamental distinction, the "you" which cannot share the same space with "me"; what reverence I allow, or how I forget to take myself seriously. Migraines, insomnia - twins to my karmic recompense, the debt I owe; so, from when I still knew my own flesh as young, or younger, and maybe from that middle period when I started to feel the death dying fatigue of age  -

"Here Again," Rush:



"Astronomy," BOC (original):



"Napoleon Bona," Budgie:



"Cross-Eyed Mary," Jethro Tull:



"A New Day Yesterday," Jethro Tull:



"River Man," Nick Drake:



"The World is a Ghetto," War:



"Locomotive Breath," Jethro Tull:



"Three Hours," Nick Drake:



"Use Me," Bill Withers:



"The Blue Garden," Masters of Reality:



"Salamander," Jethro Tull:



"We Took The Wrong Steps Years Ago," Hawkwind:



"The Emergency Kisses," Stereolab:



"Kill The King," Masters of Reality:



"Puncture in the Radax Permutation," Stereolab:



"Coronach," Jethro Tull:



"Requiem," Jethro Tull:



"I Walk Beside Your Love," Masters of Reality:



"Budapest," Jethro Tull:



"Ain't No Sunshine," Bill Withers: