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Flip Frisch
"Bunkbed Nights"
The first time I heard Flip perform, I felt like I should go over and sit on the floor by her feet. I daydreamed versions of library visits as a child and campfire fun with the boyscouts. She has a voice and a way about her that just soothes you way down deep. She has a voice that reminds you of being a child. Of being warm. Of being comfortable.
The second time I heard Flip perform she had an Oregon creek, crispy cold and burbling, as her back up band. This time I felt like an angel had deposited Flip on the banks of this creek especially for me. To play me a tune and make me feel better. A miracle for me.
Because of Flip's music, her easy going style, her grace and wit, and her music, I now know what a Warm Fuzzy sounds like.
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