About the Trash

There's smoke in the air and music
pounding
in my ears
There's cracks in the floor
and glass under my feet
There's hope for me and for you
Only we must meet
Tell me how it ought to be
Tell me what you want to see
Tell me.
Dance with me and watch me fall
in love
Dance with me and we will be
Dance with me.
Crowds of people
Sounds of music
atmosphere all its own
Send me to the outer home
Send me a picture-postcard
Send me your love.

Author’s Note: The Trasheteria is/was a bar in Guelph colloquially known as ‘The Trash’

By Daniel Dickinson

I’ve had quite an interesting (read challenging) life and managed to do some pretty good work despite all of that. On this site, however, I am mostly focused on topics that are either personal or political, rather than ‘real work’ like firmware development, web development, work history, and the various professional and hobby activities that are what far too many folks see as the only things that make a person’s life valuable or make a person’s life matter.

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