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Hi All, This is mainly a message to all the new friends we have. Please let us hear from you. Mark loves to write so you’ll probably wind up with a comment or two on your page as a result.

Ok, some of you do not know this but when we first put music on this site in October, the tracks were recorded unimaginatively with just Tom and Mark playing with a drum machine. Rug songs as we call them as they were etched out of the fabric of the carpet in the back room of a small house in Fayetteville, NC.

As a result of entering the Spin Hot Pursuit Contest, Mark was contacted by some local Fayetteville musicians asking to re-record our songs to show Music Nation what they would sound like as a band. We barely finished two of them in time for the last week of the competition, an example of too little, too late. Well now we have those two plus two more.

We created Just When I Thought, Blue Opal, Swift Water, and the most recent Feel It Blow as a result of their aid to us. Mind you, these people can earn their living and do from music at anytime, so why would they bother?

Ah, music has such a strong magic, . . . Well, Mark as usual is being too wordy. Stop by and visit. We’ll do the same as we want to know you too just like we know many of the bands on this site. Thanks for listening.

Holworks

Be thankful for those that listen, for they are the ones who care. Spread love and happiness to all you encounter and your days shall be filled with smiles. Never forget the value of hard work as it is the temper of your soul. Remember that you are gifted and your actions should warrant a payment to humility as without it you waste your potential.

We are trying new avenues to reach an audience. I have also learned it does pay to be political as well. That was the easy part because I fell in love with a lot of different music here that I would have never heard anywhere else.

To dream in the world of if, the time of discovery, and the importance of time have rekindled this musical spirit. We quest for the chance at immortality. We strive for perfection and we demand our choices to be exemplary. We are only beginning to travel that path which is worn with the footpaths of those who have travelled here before us.

Thanks to all who learned of us, communicated with us, and reserved a special moment where we could communicate in song. We chose to be remembered.

Tis I

What is that sound like a watch that keeps ticking, Running as though the last second shall soon expire? What is that sound like an inch of ground underfoot, That seems to clump and stick as though unborn mud? What is that sound unfettered, clear, and compelling. . .?

Tis I, . . .Tis I.

Is it the water? Is it the sound of rocks aging? Could it be a dying ember struggling to ignite? Or is it the sound of a dappled grey horse whispering?

Tis I, the sun that does give life to all. Tis I, the voice of Air, pure, clear, and oxygenated. Tis I, the rush of things Past and those yet still to come. Tis I, your destiny beckoning you to live…one sip at a time.

Should there be an end that yet has room to spare? Would the resistance of our dreams unfold as spare beds do? Should we drive the distance abundant through our desire? Would the praise of our endeavors lift the spirit to speak?

Tis I, the one standing beside shadow that borders the light, Tis I, the one standing to absorb the subtle wind scent. Tis I, the one standing in the present with eyes to the future. Tis I, slipping on new shoes waiting for my undiscovered cup.

Tis I, . . . Tis I

The Great Coffee Chronicles Holworks http://www.holworks.com

Holworks – November 2007