
God, if this is not going to work, let’s try something else.
I called God "stinky."
Posts about spirituality and music. Or music and spirituality. Whatever comes first.
Who then, if they have it within their power to protect a space in which joy is shared, would willingly crack the crystal dome over the joyous before circumstances lift it of their own accord?
You can almost picture two A&R men of Mediterranean descent walking up to Danny Federici and saying “We want to meet Bruce.”