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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: Jesus and the sad hand
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Jesus and the sad hand. Mark 3;1-5 rehash. Synagogue. Some temple some place. Damn, that’s my chair.sheeez. Mental note: Must talk to Mr Rabbi-what’s-face re: name tags.can’t remember that bloke’s name. Talked him last weekB name? I’m sure Ignore eye contact Bruce, nah Barry no Mental note: Exit early, don’t lag. Mental note- should musicians park in the temple carpark, or park out on the road for other punters? Even a solitary gl...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: Dave's 40th Birthday Rant
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Monday, June 09, 2008. Dave's 40th Birthday Rant. I am forty years old. I have outlived possum borne and it is true that I have outlived peter blake,. I was not born blake or borne. It was not a mistake. I may be mistaken but it was no mistake. For I was borne not possum borne. Nor sir peter blake. I breathe therefore I am. 40 I am. I am I am. Ed has end-ed, surrender-ed, munt-ed. Dead-ed. So long ed. May he ever rest in peace amen. And lets talk about poli...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: Some poetic muse
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Tuesday, January 25, 2005. If i am edmund, you are the sherpa. The dark one unseen in the shadows. With a pianoed smile of god. A friend with a rope. Edmund got his fifty years of fame. And you the customary fifteen. But it was on you tenzing that edmund hedged his bets. The mountain man with lungs that breathed ice. The dark one unseen in the shadows. With the pianoed smile of god. On the verge of heaven, edmund knocked the bugger off. The new greek -.
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: June 2008
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Wednesday, June 25, 2008. Why do I do what I do? Station 2: jesus praying in the garden. Christ in a pivotal moment of deep anguish, surrendered his will, his life, his obedience to the father. A powerful dramatic incredible text. but this station:. Was simply 40 x 40 a piece of lawn grass, green alive grass, with dirt, with a wine glass sitting top left hand corner. I also had a hunch that Stations of the Cross could be missional. And I needed a good h...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: September 2007
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Thursday, September 06, 2007. Graham’ White’s Valve Job (Ka Mate, Ka Mate, K a Ora, Ka Ora). The problem with being a kiwi bloke is exasperated when you face the possibility of your old man dying. It is a conundrum. If you speak the foreign utterances of emotion, and your Dad doesn’t die, what happens then? Watching the all blacks will now be concluded with. How was that for you? Death with Dads is a tricky business. Some people don’t make it. Nearly 40 yea...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: January 2006
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Tuesday, January 31, 2006. Jesus and the sad hand. Mark 3;1-5 rehash. Synagogue. Some temple some place. Damn, that’s my chair.sheeez. Mental note: Must talk to Mr Rabbi-what’s-face re: name tags.can’t remember that bloke’s name. Talked him last weekB name? I’m sure Ignore eye contact Bruce, nah Barry no Mental note: Exit early, don’t lag. Mental note- should musicians park in the temple carpark, or park out on the road for other punters? Even a solitary gl...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: late late late - CHRISTMAS rant 2004!!!
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Tuesday, January 25, 2005. Late late late - CHRISTMAS rant 2004! Minimalism. My rant will start with a small jeer regards the bad fad of minimalism. Minimalism can go to hell. It's overated. Why have a double garage if you are not going to put double in it? It could have been different. Butt God chose the WHOLE CHORALE complete with God knows how many harmonic counter point brian wilsonesque add 9th do wops into the deal. Hallelujah! And as far as first bir...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: Why do I do what I do? –(scripture/sculpture/scalpel)
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Wednesday, June 25, 2008. Why do I do what I do? Station 2: jesus praying in the garden. Christ in a pivotal moment of deep anguish, surrendered his will, his life, his obedience to the father. A powerful dramatic incredible text. but this station:. Was simply 40 x 40 a piece of lawn grass, green alive grass, with dirt, with a wine glass sitting top left hand corner. I also had a hunch that Stations of the Cross could be missional. And I needed a good h...
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Subterranean Hamilton Blues: January 2005
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Davy's in the basement mixing up the metaphors. Tuesday, January 25, 2005. Late late late - CHRISTMAS rant 2004! Minimalism. My rant will start with a small jeer regards the bad fad of minimalism. Minimalism can go to hell. It's overated. Why have a double garage if you are not going to put double in it? It could have been different. Butt God chose the WHOLE CHORALE complete with God knows how many harmonic counter point brian wilsonesque add 9th do wops into the deal. Hallelujah! And as far as first bir...
