The cover depicts an Indian Brave, with a tear on his cheek, as he floats around hopelessly surrounded by the heartless shapes, made by man's tools and machines. It is hard not to feel a bit humbled by a credit card reader that can add up a sixty item bill of sale, in the blink of an eye--and then asks you if the total is correct, as if you can do the same.

The tear was on my own cheek, when I made the cover for the CD, as my lover had recently left for home, to visit her family for the winter, leaving me with my cat, for company. So any manic/depressive mood you get from my music, stems from my constant battle with loneliness, and my attempt to knock it back with music to send to my favorite audience.

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