Sunday Edition No. 008
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Songs about size. Five records that point upward without mistaking volume for scale.
Scale written into the melody rather than the mix.
Small human, large sky, unreasonable dignity.
A congregational melody sung like a private statement.
One word, held open for as long as the room allows.
The same vocabulary, a different first language.
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