Silent Etudes

This blog is a mysterious arrangement of merciless logic for a futile purpose. It's a place they turn the lights down low, the jigsaw jazz and the jet fresh flow. A place for the humble, the nimble, the inward and the handmade. A jam session where Django Reinhardt meets Ludwig Wittgenstein while listening to Baden Powell quoting Charlie Parker. A pithy palace of puns and subversions. A place for broken chords and backyard tropes.

Tuesday, January 23, 2007

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Blogger Unknown said...

no way! the great buzzanga blogging away his infinite pearls of wisdom in so universal a forum? pressing the disembodied proletarian flesh? what happened to the serene quiet of our oak-panelled library, slouching slippered in leather chairs in front of the fire, sipping brandies while dispensing bon mots about bud powell and bertie the banger? alas ... we MUST reconnoitre. pellnmel at a ol. i have a tale to tell!

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