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Notes from Exile
by Lokesh Tuli
Spoken verses. Heartbreaks, mostly. Three a.m. confessions.Some are about a woman. Some are about a room she isn't in anymore. Some are about strangers I watched for four minutes and thought about for a year.Things I saw and couldn't put down. Written, read out loud, with music underneath. Two a week, for as long as I'm here to make them.
Episodes
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03 — The Pawn Shop Window
Three in the morning, outside a pawn shop, looking through the glass. A silver watch somebody's grandfather wore every day of his life. Rings that all started as a promise. A guitar nobody could eat. This isn't a store. It's an archive of the exact moments people broke. And every object in there...
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02 - The Letters I will Never Send
Three letters. One to the first person who ever saw you before you put the mask on. One to the person who read you correctly and left. One to the person you ruined and have never apologised to. None of them were sent. None of them will be. That's not the point of writing them. From Notes from...
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01 - God is a Bartender in Bangkok!
Somewhere in Bangkok there's a man behind a bar who doesn't ask questions. He looks at your hands. He pours without blinking. He doesn't care whether you write it down or burn it, and that's what makes him God. A piece about the kind of salvation you can buy for two hundred baht, and the people…
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Spoken verses. Heartbreaks, mostly. Three a.m. confessions. Some are about a woman. Some are about a room she isn't in anymore. Some are about strangers I watched for four minutes and thought about for a year. Things I saw and couldn't put down. Written, read out loud, with music underneath. Two…
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ABOUT THIS SHOW
Spoken verses. Heartbreaks, mostly. Three a.m. confessions.Some are about a woman. Some are about a room she isn't in anymore. Some are about strangers I watched for four minutes and thought about for a year.Things I saw and couldn't put down. Written, read out loud, with music underneath. Two a week, for as long as I'm here to make them.
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Lokesh Tuli
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