Spare Karma

Unpolished thoughts as an alternative to self medication and sleep…

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Who says true art can’t be catchy. Below is the first song written by my 6 year old daughter and me.  It’s an allegory of acceptance in a world of general discontent (or something she just started singing after finding some crackers in her pocket). Crackers in my Pocket (best played with a slow twang)…

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re-imagined?

Dusting off the digital ghosts to decide what to show and what to hide. Lost somewhere between one liners and old photos, decided to start this weekly experiment by posting our previous apps into pages above.  Resolutions of new originality from this point on.