Follow the sugar sand roads that wind beneath the looming live oaks draped in Spanish moss to Henry’s studio. We will be there tonight recording some original music. Three faithful warriors of the musical kingdom will be concocting compositions late into the night. There will mostly be laughs, sighs, and repeated attempts at perfection; definitely beers and handshakes. The walls will rumble and the thick air will pulse and in the end it will make one a better person.
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