SOME OF SHELLY’S BLUES by MICHAEL NESMITH. Story by Vin M
The former Monkee had played rather grander venues, but he seemed pretty comfortable up there on the graduation stage. I was just a few rows from the front. Stage right, near the guitarist, Al Perkins.
SOMETHING CHANGED by PULP. Text by Thuy On
With the murmurings of chatter from other tables around us, our own conversation flowed smoothly, a stream without pebbles to impede the course.
SOMETHING GOOD by BIC RUNGA Story by Damian Balassone
I'm eating a cheap and nasty pizza – a fitting feed for a failed novelist. I’m watching The Panel. About three slices in they introduce a New Zealander called Bic Runga. I’m enraptured.
SOMETHING GOT ME STARTED by SIMPLY RED. Story by Laura Sheridan.
He cocked his head as he concentrated, his brow furrowed deep in thought. He resolved, from that day on, we would only listen to music from my collection.
SOMETIMES by CUB SPORT Story by Freya Waring
The whole song was a journey spanning a month, two continents and several thousand kilometres.
SOMETIMES IT SNOWS IN APRIL by PRINCE. Micro-story by Pam Avoledo.
The elevator opens. Have a good day, I tell him.