Doing nothing is still something...take a stand.

That feeling you get when you forget what that feeling is for.

I found a spot beside the path on the mountain of Jazz, not very far up, but the view was pleasant, so I stayed a while and and grabbed some words from the beauty and life passing at the time.

I was expecting more people to write songs around the turn of the millenium, so I thought I'd get my bid in.

the sounds bites are comprised from two films. a drink on me if you get them both.

this was discovered and recorded on Easter Sunday (imaginative title then...) of 2000..5? 4? ..6?

Cheers to Dylan.