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Lullabye For A Lazy Day

My name is Christian, but you can call me Polanski...like the director. I'm a singer-songwriter/musician and I'm in a band called The Flowerthief. I'm also a video artist, and I've written, shot, directed, and edited short films/videos ranging from fiction narratives, experimental pieces, documentaries, and a few TV news segments.
My name is Christian, but you can call me Polanski.
Music and Video is what I do everyday.
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Ringo >-IsSmokyGreenTeaWithRavi~,L’après-midi—{@

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God Only Knows - The Beach Boys

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God Only Knows - Petra Haden

I wish I could sing this to you.

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There Was A Man, There Was A Woman - Sandra Cisneros

There was a man and there was a woman. Every payday, every other Friday, the man went to the Friendly Spot Bar to drink and spend his money. Every payday, every other Friday, the woman went to the Friendly Spot Bar to drink and spend her money. The man was paid on the second and fourth Friday of the month. The woman was paid on the first and third Friday. Because of this the man and the woman did not know each other.

The man drank and drank with his friends and believed if he drank and drank, the words for what he was feeling would slip out more readily, but usually he simply drank and said nothing. The woman drank, and drank with her friends and believed if she drank and drank, the words for what she was feeling would slip out more readily, but usually she simply drank and said nothing. Every other Friday the man drank his beer and laughed loudly. Every other Friday in between the woman drank her beer and laughed loudly.

At home when the night came down and the moon appeared, the woman raised her pale eyes to the moon and cried. The man in his bed contemplated the same moon, and thought about the millions who had looked at the moon before him, those who had worshiped or loved or died before that same moon, mute and lovely. Now blue light streamed inside his window and tangled itself with the glow of the sheets. The moon, the same round O. The man looked and swallowed.

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Ryan Adams, Broken Arrow

I can hear that song, oh baby
That old song
The one thats inside me blue and rusted
You know the ones you like when I am wrong

All busted up and sad
Proud of just how bad it is

City life seems so quiet
Seems so broken
I feel like a broken arrow in your side
Like a broken arrow broken arrow

In your side
In your side
In your side

And I am so sorry
You can’t know how much it means to me

I feel weak again, so scary battle thought I’m never gonna rest
I imagine you are peaceful eyes so wide and arms across your chest

Busted up and sad
Proud of just how bad it is
Busted up and sad
Not proud of how it is

City life it seems so quiet
Seems so broken
I feel like a broken arrow in your side
Broken arrow in your side

I’m so sorry
I’m so sorry
I’m so sorry
You can’t know how much it means to me

Broken arrow
Broken arrow

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Nineteen Hundred And Eighty Five - Paul McCartney

One of my favorite tracks on Band On The Run LP.

This is a performance from a Paul McCartney feature called One Hand Clapping.

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Band on The Run - Paul McCartney Promotional film in STEREO

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Cancer Angel documentary picked up another award, A Special Judges Award for Special Awareness Video, and Thief In The Night got an Official Selection Certificate.

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