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December 17th, 2011 is a big day for the Occupy Movement: the three month anniversary of Occupy Wall Street; one year since Mohamed Bouazizi’s self-immolation that sparked the Tunisian revolution
and in turn the Arab Spring,

and the 24th birthday of PFC Bradley Manning,
the US army intelligence analyst accused of giving WikiLeaks
the information that led to Bouazizi’s act and the events that followed
and in turn the Arab Spring,

and the 24th birthday of PFC Bradley Manning,
the US army intelligence analyst accused of giving WikiLeaks
the information that led to Bouazizi’s act and the events that followed
Friday, December 16, 2011
Thursday, December 15, 2011
bugger
Wednesday, December 14, 2011
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Thursday, December 8, 2011
dear John and Marty
I played my hour of piano last night
~ into the ether, I thought, as the people chattered along.

I like it this way, I admit, although it's a false security ~ someone is always listening, I find.
but meanwhile I'm feeling free and in the zone
so... I start to play beyond them, beyond myself.
I dug deep and broad into Imagine which led me easily into So This Is Christmas, War is Over. as many modulations as I felt, who cares?
I went deeper, I ascended, whatever, wherever whenever.
In My Life,
faces I remember.
some have gone.
I play on...
~ into the ether, I thought, as the people chattered along.

I like it this way, I admit, although it's a false security ~ someone is always listening, I find.
but meanwhile I'm feeling free and in the zone
so... I start to play beyond them, beyond myself.
I dug deep and broad into Imagine which led me easily into So This Is Christmas, War is Over. as many modulations as I felt, who cares?
I went deeper, I ascended, whatever, wherever whenever.
In My Life,
faces I remember.
some have gone.
I play on...
Wednesday, December 7, 2011
Tuesday, December 6, 2011
Monday, December 5, 2011
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Saturday, December 3, 2011
Thursday, December 1, 2011
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