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May love write the story between us. May love fill the space that remains. May love enter here on this singing. May love leave no blank page.
What I like about working on a piece of writing for a long time is that it makes for layers of meaning. I mean, I haven’t been just sitting at my desk doing only THIS. I’ve actually been stealing time whenever I can over these past few years in the midst of juggling lots of projects. This song cycle has been a bridge to research — songs as a means of posing larger questions about our world, like what’s disassociation from reality in the internet world anyway, and why do we continue treating each other — especially the most vulnerable among us — so unkindly when we know it doesn’t work, and can songs possibly sing in a little positive change?