Our weapons were our instrumentsMade from timber and steel
We never yielded to conformity
But stood like kings
In a chariot that's riding on a
Record wheel
-- The Cat Empire, The Chariot
Sunday, 24 April 2011
the spirit of bluesfest
Our weapons were our instrumentsMade from timber and steel
We never yielded to conformity
But stood like kings
In a chariot that's riding on a
Record wheel
-- The Cat Empire, The Chariot
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2 comments:
Hi, I really look forward to your blog and check in regularly. Lately though, you seem to not be posting as much...I am a bit worried you might be losing your enthusiasm for this fine blog, as you are not posting as often! Hopefully your postings will resume their normal regularity soon. Hope all is well.
You're right Sandy. Thanks for noticing. I'm not losing my enthusiasm, just hit a busy patch of work which has kept me busier than usual. Cheers. Richard :)
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