Cathedral Chords


Cleaning out a dog bowl that’s been used as a rubbish bin. Arranging to meet old people on a car in the rain after a festival. Negotiating festival toilets.

Playing impossible harmonics on guitar. Then the strings are across the buttresses of the cathedral opposite me and I am hammering on chords on the cathedral. Birds and bats fly away at the sound.
 
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