2.28.24 Sitting here on the bench With my back against the fence Wondering if I have any sense, girl A year ago today, I was sitting in on a Zoom session of the program I was participating in to get my teaching license. I was exhausted. There were still three-and-a-half months of the regular school …
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Professor Sandman’s Cosmic Jukebox of Harmonic Consciousness: PORPOISE SONG by The Monkees
2.27.24 My, my, the clock in the sky Is pounding away And there's so much to say I’ve never met anyone who sort of likes The Monkees. It’s either love or hate. I happen to love them. Those who hate The Monkees see them as little more than a manufactured band put together for the …
Professor Sandman’s Cosmic Jukebox of Harmonic Consciousness: WALK OF LIFE by Dire Straits
2.26.24 And after all the violence and double-talk There's just a song in all the trouble and the strife You do the walk, yeah, you do the walk of life Hmm, you do the walk of life In early December of 1985, I was about three weeks away from turning 11. And I was convinced …
Professor Sandman’s Cosmic Jukebox of Harmonic Consciousness: THROUGH YOUR HANDS by John Hiatt
2.25.24 And you ask, "What am I not doing?" She says "Your voice cannot command. In time, you will move mountains, And it will come through your hands." Yeah, I know. I wrote about a John Hiatt song last night too. Whatever. It’s what I’m feeling. Through Your Hands — from Hiatt’s 1990 album, Stolen …
Professor Sandman’s Cosmic Jukebox of Harmonic Consciousness: WINTERTIME BLUES by John Hiatt
2.24.24 There's no spring There was never any spring Spring's a long gone thing There won't ever be a spring no more At least that's the way it feels When your skin is cracked and peeled And you've been livin' under 60 pounds of blanket And the snow's drifting up to your window And you're …
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