That phrase, 'tale replayed to guitar chords and whining harmonica strains,
realized in pure colors and words...' makes me think of the old blues singers, many of whom made up songs as they went along....NOW, I'M GOIN DOWN,
DOWN ON THE RIVER...GONNA CATCH MY SELF A BIG OL' FISH FOR MY SUPPER...
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That phrase, 'tale replayed to guitar chords and whining harmonica strains, realized in pure colors and words...' makes me think of the old blues singers, many of whom made up songs as they went along....NOW, I'M GOIN DOWN, DOWN ON THE RIVER...GONNA CATCH MY SELF A BIG OL' FISH FOR MY SUPPER...