The Moon Hut - Playlist

Subtle Indie rock with additional vibes & thoughts

Gorge with Ricoh GR IV

Moon Hut - Playlist

The soft synths start you off, a warm drive in a car with the window cracked in fall, and the scintillating harp kicks in wavers from L to R, the road passes... the narrow roads, the little valleys, mist filled in the morning, geese in the ponds, and all alone on the drive and cars passing so fast. And it was gentle but there was turbulence too—and you can't go too deep, or you'll end up somewhere no one wants to talk about. But they should.

Apple Music Link for all the boomers like me

Spotify link for everyone else. Read on for word art.

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Yes, it has been some turbulent weeks. I’m not sure where time has gone. I think I’ve forgotten how to write actually, and maybe how to keep time.

The shreds of memory are mere images at this point, loosely related and without subtext. People I met so briefly and as with seasonal jobs, may not see for the most part again, the

hours under the blazing white lights at night when the nights were still warm and the grapes still coming in heavy,

cleaning the pad the equipment the tracks the ramps the boxes the steel and metal and paddles and concrete, wheeling it inside for inspection, cleaning the rejected pieces again, wheeling back in, getting in

a car that drives on wheels and driving 38 minutes back to sleep and wake up to do it again— round and round and round.

Now sitting in this place I call the moon hut, because often out the little windows i see the moon flecked by clouds at night like now, O, relaxing night—

The most fascinating momnt of encounter is when you can see like an opening in a tree

into someone else’s mind, see what’s alive in there what they see, what they sense, how they feel and then gain

something from it, if only the connection or like a brief gasp a total lack and loss of self centered awareness by dwelling within another …. O, the joy of union and of forgetfulness as of gentle sleep and

the soft moments, falling asleep in the arms of friends, that we have all had once, and may have again. 🌙