Maybe I’m at Sox park…
September 3, 2010
August 27, 2010
August 26, 2010
For your viewing pleasure.
Yes the whites are all blown out… but it is a sampling from the show.
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August 25, 2010
Lenny rocked at Zanies as we celebrate petes oldness
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August 23, 2010
Lake view
Sitting in the quiet on the far side if the planet-arium waiting for Rush and still run into people we know.
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August 22, 2010
You can call me Faithless too…
When you hear about Peart’s tragedy and loss, this song resonates. I feel and have felt the exact same way.
RUSH – Neil Peart
I’ve got my own moral compass to steer by
A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky
And all the preaching voices -
Empty vessels of dreams so loud
As they move among the crowd
Fools and thieves are well disguised
In the temple and market place
Like a stone in the river
Against the floods of spring
I will quietly resist
Like the willows in the wind
Or the cliffs along the ocean
I will quietly resist
I don’t have faith in faith
I don’t believe in belief
You can call me faithless
I still cling to hope
And I believe in love
And that’s faith enough for me
I’ve got my own spirit level for balance
To tell if my choice is leaning up or down
And all the shouting voices
Try to throw me off my course
Some by sermon, some by force
Fools and thieves are dangerous
In the temple and market place
Like a forest bows to winter
Beneath the deep white silence
I will quietly resist
Like a flower in the desert
That only blooms at night
I will quietly resist
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