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The intersection between East India and West, contemplating the notions of pottery and jaw harps.
It began on a mission from Berkeley to Mt. Shasta. The hike was treacherous and the pottery fragile, the waters where the bards went to ordain their own unique sound, creators like the gods up there on the high Shasta peaks... Come down to hear our sound old legendaries! Little known to the bard... his instrument was an elemental master..
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