By the Mighty Mumford
She insisted to put up the shade,
Content with sunshine displayed…
My darkened room–
A comfortable tomb–
Opened up and sun-rayed!
In nineteen eighty three
Was finishing a Master Degree…
My work in darkness
Mom didn’t protest,
She just came and sun-lighted me
Diana did near the same,
I was working with artificial flame…
She entered the room
Felt happier all the same.
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It is one of the joys of my life that: people who connect with my music and art sometimes make things inspired by them and send them to me.
These things come in all shapes and sizes. Artwork, novellas, choreographed dance works, jewellery, poetry, video, trippy audio files… you name it.
I find them all pretty damn cool – how could I not? But I’ve never posted any of them online.
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