I first heard Cole at the Roser Park house while lounging and drumbeating to a room full of familiar strangers. I had seen him around town but had not heard his words and his aptitude for songwriting until this serendipitous night where I had been staked by the melancholia of my ghostly past and unrequited affections. The music he played was so hauntingly beautiful and calming that I had forgotten all about my state of mind. It's a rarity for that to happen to me but rarity is a very good word to describe the music of Cole Sullivan.

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