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So, y’know, it’s really late. And I’m in that pre-conference funk, where I don’t want to sleep or do anything that will make the time pass any quicker than it must, because pretty soon I’m going to wake up in another city and have to deal with being away from the comforts of home.
And to keep me company tonight, I’ve been listening to the Stitch of Carmine EP that we put together. It’s a nice little archive of what we were doing. I’d give pretty much anything to still be doing it.
This track is called “Unlocked Doors.”
