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Fifteen songs about everyday things, friends, lovers, light, children growing up, towns, moving away from places you love. The working title of this was "Beauty Has No Meaning," and the punch line of that song is "until it's shared." But the lovely painting for the cover, by my lovely wife Sue, seemed to fit better with "the bones of my inner ear," a line from the song Center of Gravity. Maybe it's an album about balance, or lack thereof.
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