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Playing "Quintet" from 1967, Nessa, on the radio. To celebrate this mysterious musician flowing with an internal musical dialoge between the primacy of melodic improvisation, or color and intensity. And they vie for the top until Jarman just tumbles into theater, or begats poetics. Non-Cognitive Aspects of New Orleans. Together Alone. Old South Side Street Dance. After hours of those and other things then "Quintet."

Got a call.

2:45 a.m.

Caller, "You call this what'cher playin' music?"

Blue Lake, "Yessss."

Caller, "The hell it is."

Doin' it. We're doin' it, Nessa. Still in the woods at Blue Lake at night.

Thatch Mow

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