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Creating to God

Here goes: I borrowed Dad’s truck to move a dresser and turned up the volume on whatever CD was already in. It was a band I didn’t know—folksy, with those driving drums and whining guitar licks that activate the rural parts of the heart. Great songs. I hijacked the album and listened through twice, increasingly afflicted with a disturbing idea about art. The band, see, was a coworker’s (her name’s Michelle, the band is Barry & Michelle. I hope the band endures but that someday Barry and Michelle have another... read more