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sand.
pebbles.
nuggets.
stones.
small stones.
sand pebbles.
tiny stones.
pebbled (fine design context / architectural / effect on wall texture / make up drying on skin / effect of temperature etc ).
stoned.
to be pebbled.
pebbled out of your gourd.
like sands through the hourglass.
such are the pebbles of our stones.
cojones?
who do they think you are?
do they think or is it more of a bruce lee vibe? feel! don't think!
the sound is full of suspense.
not suspended chords so much, just a feel of tension and holding back latent power.
no release from it.
two big fellers. three not so - well , relatively.
all sand pebbles.
all stones.
what are ya?
are we made of sand?
(that means, to be tough, according to gary cooper or william s. hart or tom mix, some pro cowboy anyway).
the idol has feet of sand.
oh and they're precious.
they don't waste a drop.
right on the tongue.
no bar band. no regular gigs to the regular crowd.
these gents are aristocats.
touring? ha! in a van? no way!
no pressure applied from the public or an industry or a media.
there are no dirty fingerprints on this jizz.
its all pure.
from the interior.
oh and they ain't at all indie.
they write a daily tv show for bread and kicks.
and one played league football.
that ain't suffering macaroni cheese and student whine.
¡CUIDADO, QUE NOS VAMOS!
Sandpebbles