tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313799443819854406.post2987750857176312372..comments2023-09-04T04:59:16.747-07:00Comments on John Bauman: MagnetismJohn Baumanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10910451039953672849noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313799443819854406.post-68525608637217668992017-05-02T16:51:53.727-07:002017-05-02T16:51:53.727-07:00I'm have such admiration for musicians, no tal...I'm have such admiration for musicians, no talent, but love to listen. Mark plays everyday. I enjoy listening.<br />It would be hard to give up either.<br />cookingwithgashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11456258592273328486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313799443819854406.post-30549187416423315012017-05-02T15:58:31.750-07:002017-05-02T15:58:31.750-07:00Heh. I get it.
When I was in junior high I had a...Heh. I get it.<br /><br />When I was in junior high I had a friend named Ed English. I had been playing guitar for a few years by then and Ed had just taken it up. I remember him saying that in this life he'd rather go blind than deaf. He couldn't imagine life without music. I can't either, but it might have been a tougher choice for me. I like to see too. John Baumanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10910451039953672849noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313799443819854406.post-20734843075298089572017-05-02T08:59:40.390-07:002017-05-02T08:59:40.390-07:00I live with a man who sleeps, dreams, hears music ...I live with a man who sleeps, dreams, hears music in his head all the time. I use to think he was really paying attention to me as he nodded away I rambled on thoughts, then as I would wait for him to answer, he would say, have you ever really listen to.......cookingwithgashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11456258592273328486noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3313799443819854406.post-2057635939222797572017-05-02T06:08:09.779-07:002017-05-02T06:08:09.779-07:00like
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