I rarely cry in waking life. More often in dreams. A few weeks ago, there were these two people playing music in the subway stations. Each was playing a droning instrument. One string, maybe. The other was blowing into a long, painted PVC pipe. They were strangers to one another. Their instruments played two notes that created a perfect harmony with each other. I sat between them and was overcome. Feeling the perfect vibrations. Tears streaming down my face.
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... is one of the first dream songs I ever remembered well enough to write down. My best friend was singing it in the dream. In a concert. His name is Emilio Zef China. He's pretty amazing. Plays violin on this recording by MadhaPPy. The drums are a Roland MC-505. Rivka is the other vocalist. I'm playing a 1969 Danelectro guitar.