Fractured Thoughts from Buckyben

One change 2 change 3, make another version please. change 1,23, 20. The ills of efficiency and then makiong changes once established as a version equals headache baby. Frank Black sing it again my man.

Trying to drive users and callers in to populate content::

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can you pass the directions and call in number for my heritage site to people you know who can sing a Jewish tune please? Here are the directions. To complete the grant part of the project, I need to add more song singing. Thanks for your support! ::: http://thejewishmelody.com/

Here is a step by step way to become a part of this Diaspora project and share your Jewish Melodies and Stories.

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Step 1- Think of the song or negun you want to share and the melody you want to sing it in.

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Step 2- Call 718.544.7993 and get ready to record.

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Step 3- Leave your name, country of origin and region, and the song you are going to sing. Then sing your song and share your melody renditions with the world.

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Step 4- Check back in a few days to hear your melody and share a story or comment on others.

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Thanks for being a part of this cultural heritage project and linking the Diaspora!

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This project is supported in part by mosaica.ca & is made possible by participants like you!

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Tiny Sparks highlight my analytic process as of late. Heavy self reflection and deep thoughts wih jack handy into the direction life will have for me. Which way will I go in? Many possibilities lay before me. Inward I dwell, reflecting in the sweet sounds of the morning Dove outside my back window, as the chorus of Cardinals in the front yard over power those morning doves and a new day dawns.

It’s fascinating how you never know who u may see in a bar at a hotel or a train station. They are filled with interesting characters, and sometimes a wide variety of brew and chow. The Newark Penn Station bar by track one has been getting me for 10-15min sessions lately as there is a gap sometimes from when the oath train comes in and when the NJT trains depart on the Raritan Valley line. I am frequently fascinated by the people in the bar, they seem so at home, know one another sometimes and are in a range from loud and boisterous, to calm and collected. For a short stop over to put one back, it is always interesting to see how many people are waiting for a train, and where better to do so but at the Newark Penn Station Bar by track one!