Q:  It’s a chord.  Trying to find the chord that gives off the most resonance.  It doesn’t always come.  When it doesn’t there is this subtle emptiness that engulfs me within and leaves me gasping for breath.  I’ve learned to dwell in this abyss of quiet.  I wake in its calm.  Almost, almost as if we are dismissive enemies.

Joseph Arnone


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