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Today’s Photohunt theme is “Wrinkled.”

And that’s how time feels to me, suddenly. Like it’s been wrinkled. Or folded like an accordion.

St. Louis' So Many Dynamos whirl their way into town tonight, taking the stage at Exit/In with locals We Were the States and Mean Tambourines.

The Nashville Feed has a great entry today about the “science” of cutting a killer demo, but the write-up goes on to demonstrate that it’s really anything but science.

I like Sharon Cobb’s example, so I’ll play along. 

Marijuana was confiscated Friday night from a speeding driver on Wartrace Pike, Shelbyville police said. A car driven by Richard Shelton Hathaway, 33, Melody Drive, was allegedly clocked at 80 mph in...

One year and three months ago, mom was at a prayer meeting down the street.  One of her children, walking through their home with a candle, tripped and the family was homeless.  A niece died in the fire.

One mistake and they lost it all.  No clothes.  No beds.  Nothing.

You know, sometimes there’s so much weirdness running through my brain that I’d love to share it all with you, but I don’t even know where to begin. It’s at these times that another You Tube find seems appropriate.

If you are a fan of independent film or independent music, you might check out Once, which won an Oscar last night.  Listen to the song from the film that won:
I don’t know you
But I want you
All the more for that
Words fall through me
And always fool me
And I can’t react
And games that never amount
To more than they’re meant
Will play themselves out
Take this sinking boat and point it home
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