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Thresholds

by Avery Johnson

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1.
Far across the plains, a line I'm gonna draw A thousand miles on a train bound for Omaha I see my life unfolding on a path far ahead I'll form a comfort station, and there I'll make my bed Amidst the gritty town and the filth of low-life streets A pioneer in debauchery, a den of iniquity I'll build a crib that firmly stands where lusting men tread I'll welcome them with open hands, and there I'll make my bed Search the entire world around, I have got no kin In all my roaming I've found no man without sin As “The queen of the world below” I will earn my bread I'll knead desire's dough, and there I'll make my bed I retain a flock of whores and provide for all their cares Safe within my doors and three flights of stairs They share my roof, I give them clothes and keep them all fed They've all become my daughters and I have made their beds In the loss of lifelong lover, I begin to buy and sell Houses of the city, the money treats me well The rooms of my brothel will now contain beds In the care of sick and wounded, a place to lay their heads Near the graves of lofty peoples, lay my body down All my worldly wealth will be given to the town Lay a slab over my body, a nine-foot granite bed Let me rest beside my lover, and there I'll lay my head Let me rest beside my lover, and ne'er remove me from my bed
2.
Palettes 03:56
Teardrops on a sheet of white Yellow windows in golden light Painted lips beneath the indigo skies Raindrops on a paperwhite Blue shadows in fading light Heart poured open right before your eyes Far away my wheels are turning away from the sea Still today these waves keep washing over me Stars ablaze amidst the evening sky Will conceal the reasons why To eternity Pale features and cactus eyes Lavender calico blowing in the wind a ghost who's tethered to the air Hair unfurled in sienna strands Prophet curls alluding To the winding road that leads away from there Far away my wheels are turning away from the sea Still today these waves keep washing over me Stars ablaze amidst the evening sky Will conceal the reasons why To eternity Then the ocean swells cast a soft and soothing sound Now that I am gone these waves keep crashing all around Far away my heart keeps yearning for reprieve Still today these waves keep washing over me Stars ablaze amidst the evening sky Will conceal the reasons why To eternity
3.
Another Mile 02:52
Well, I've told you my story Truth to you I've spoke Cover me with your garment Lend to me your cloak All my ships are sinking Tossed upon the sea All my walls are broken So won't you walk another mile with me Shine your light on the highway Lead me down the road Break apart my burden Help me bear the load I left all my fortune Hanging from a tree Now there's nothing that I wouldn't give To have you walk another mile with me Look inside my spirit Poverty you'll find Leave your gift at the altar Come behold the divine Farther down the line I'll be glorious and free But I won't reach my resting place Unless you walk another mile with me
4.
George set out looking for the Dragon's lair Knowing that he'd find a certain challenge there For fame he did desire And his heart it burned with fire For a robe of admiration and the hand of maidens fair George said “Mr. Dragon, I have come to take your life The value of your head it will earn me a wife With the riches in your den I will be a wealthy man And my village shall be rescued from sorrow and strife” Dragon said “What have I done for you to want my life? I've never caused your village any sorrow or strife Though my breath is filled with fire No war do I desire And I tremble at the thought of submitting to your knife” “If you bring back my head you'll earn yourself a name Wealth and riches, loving women, glory and fame But the riches shall decay And the glory it will fade And your anxious heart won't cease to yearn and sorrow shall remain” “But if you will come into my cave and lay down your blade Deep contentment, honest heart, and wisdom I will trade For I'll rid you of all fear And your eyes they shall see clear And this truer form of wealth it will never fade” George drew his weapon and he rushed into the cave “I know that, deep within my heart, to kill, I must be brave They'll regard me as a saint And grand pictures they will paint” And with a mighty thrust of his sword sent the Dragon to his grave So if you, my friends, find yourselves yearning for fame Wealth and admiration you are longing to claim The heart is full of guile True virtue it can defile But your purity of spirit is of more value than a name
5.
I've come upon a shore Gaze across the tide With my burdens and my pride That I can't take to the other side The river is raging Current deep and wide Within it worlds collide Will I reach the other side? He sleeps in the bow like a babe Vessel thrown upon the tide Calls the tempest to subside On the way to the other side So long, so long, so long Show me to the door Across the threshold floor And into the light Till I reach the other side
6.
Grey Matter 03:51
Melo's in a stale penitentiary Crouched in a whitewashed cell Beneath the weight of horizontal stripes It's as close as he can get to hell A man in a Roman Collar Turns away his eyes From the soiled white garments Of a beggar he passes by We all want to see the light But the truth is infrared You may see in black and white But the color of blood is red Can I understand this language So heavy and precise? Focus on the positive forms Or the spirit in between the lines? The world and its reciprocals Set the black against the white The binary and the digital Is it closer to the light? We all want to see the light But the truth is infrared You may see in black and white But the color of blood is red Bianca's all alone in the darkroom Shaking up the negatives She's always been in touch with the chemicals She don't care how long she lives I'm outside in the moonlight Listening to the trees Searching for an image That will change my chemistry We all want to see the light But the truth is infrared You may see in black and white But the color of blood is red
7.
Your slimy words and winged feet Assist the offspring, a biased deed And in his triumph his enemies you lead Down to Hades In witches spell, where men are beast Your magic herb protects the thief And with the captor you deal in peace On the island and across the sea So here you stand, a pile of stone Or guard the threshold of someone's home Observe their passage, ensure return A myth is born
8.
Time is a breeze, dawn of the day Stirring the trees to whisper and sway Dissipating the fog Initiating a dialogue Tell me how my heart's corroded hinges revolve Tell me now, have all equations are solved? Tell me now, was I wrong in getting involved? Tell me now, have all your earthly cares been dissolved? Like the salt in the sea Time is a bluebird winging away Who am I to ask the bird to stay? It's driven by instinct and will And relies on the season to be compelled Tell me now, to which pillar I should cling Tell me how you'll receive these gifts that I bring Tell me now, if there's truth in any words I sing Tell me how a word can both season and sting Like the salt of the sea Time is a leaf falling away The brilliance of autumn receding to grey The atmosphere grows dense Amalgams of sound return to silence Tell me now, why time's teeth continue to bite Tell me now, why dawn is delayed by the night Tell me how long a watchman must wait for that light Tell me now, if my intentions were crystal white Like the salt of the sea “Follow me till your heart's corroded hinges revolve Follow me till all equations are solved Follow me till all tension becomes resolved Follow me till all your earthly cares are dissolved Like the salt in the sea”
9.
The Shore 04:32
Standing on the shore I've been here before Where the sea meets the land Striving to understand Once more Waning crescent moon Or the sun at high noon Where the day meets the night Which is greater display of light Bride or groom? Blood within my veins Carries life unto the brain Where the head meets the heart We'll drive the two apart All is vain
10.
There was a Spirit on the water Breathing life, speaking borders Between what is sacred and what is profane And the whisper of that motion Summoned light, created order What is holy? And what is mundane? And the force of that Spirit awakening yet Stirs the beat of the heart in my breast And I rise and fall In this blessed unrest As the breeze through afternoon windows Passing swiftly across the sills Quickens the curtains that once were still You and I Just like those dancing curtains By the same breath in changing light Are drawn together and torn apart And the wind that expands the lungs in my chest Transformed, now an exhale, the sigh in my breath And I rise and fall In this blessed unrest Like a vessel across the raging ocean Transcends the void from shore to shore By spreading its sails to harness the wind And the function of the threshold To keep the berries from the chaff Relies upon the movement of air In imposing darkness that threatens me And dawn's first light when shadows flee I rise and fall In this blessed unrest

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Thresholds, by design, maintain a certain order. They serve as a border retaining the desirable and allowing the undesirable to be swept away on the wind. They also serve as a dichotomy, a divide between two seemingly opposing spaces. Good and bad. Light and dark. Life and death.

This is no new concept with which humans have only recently begun to wrestle. Look around you. These barriers permeate our human function. It's almost natural for us to categorize, to separate our understanding into two opposite poles, and to develop partisanship and allegiance to only one of the two.

Most cultures, though, can point to heroes or deities who are revered for their ability to transcend these constraints. In doing so, these characters reveal for us some deeper understanding and demonstrate a fuller existence.

credits

released September 11, 2020

Avery Johnson - Vocals, Acoustic Guitar, Electric Guitar, Accordion, Pipe Organ, Glockenspiel, Percussion
Jonathan Neighbors - Electric Bass, Percussion, Backing Vocals
Jeff Gilbertson - Standup Bass, Trombone
Paul Neighbors - Trumpet, Flugelhorn, Backing Vocals
Austin Cecil - Drums
Robert Kramer - Pedal Steel Guitar
Caleb Anderson - Piano on “Palettes”
Philip Kobernik - Piano on “Blessed Unrest”
Chris Vogel - Classical Guitar
Emily Dresow - Backing Vocals
Anna Neighbors - Backing Vocals
Ethan Brashears - Backing Vocals

All songs written by Avery Johnson
Recorded and produced by Jonathan Neighbors and Avery Johnson in living rooms, basements, churches, and a granary
Additional engineering by Ethan Brashears
Mastered by Anthony Puglisi at SENTRALL Sound, Los Angeles
Album artwork by Lydia Barr and Avery Johnson
Layout and design by Meg O'Brien
All rights reserved 2020 Tank Engine Tunes

I am exceedingly grateful for the many ways that I have received support throughout the duration of this project.

Many thanks to: Abby Neighbors, The Lilligren Family, Good Shepherd Presbyterian Church, Salem Lutheran Church, All Saints Episcopal Church, Todd & Mary Baucum, Jacob & Mel Kobernik, Bill & Debi Harrell, Rocklands Farm, Jim & Beth Barr, Dickson & Abby Buchanan, Andrew Minich, Mark Knopfler, Douglas & Maureen Johnson, D.J. Bowie, Chris Vogel, Frank Black, Philip Kobernik, Megan Barr, Martha Graham, M.C. Taylor, Bob Dylan, Adam Granduciel, Andrew Bird, Bill Callahan, Scott Hirsch, Scott Abraham, Reid Neighbors, Rafael Salas, Eddie Lowry, Andy Radke, Gisela Ortega, El Diablo Guitars, Twin Town Guitars.

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Avery Johnson Virginia

Childhood spent listening to dad's Rock & Roll records, humming Blues riffs while constructing Lego creations, and singing harmony in church. Early adulthood absorbed in the atmosphere of the Southern United States.

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