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Daily #SteveKimock. When I first met Steve in 1974 he was living in a duplex with a roommate and a cat named Max. Sadly, one day Max was killed by a big old Buick.
As part of his mourning Steve recorded this piece that he called Max’s #Blues.
He wrote a long paragraph describing the piece. I can’t recall much of it, but I remember that he said the second part was Max drifting through the ethers, ending with suddenly being swept up into oneness.