the last couple of weeks have been for lack of better words, rough and filled with disappointment. There were a couple of joys that did not pan out and its never easy having that smack you in the face. This time last week i was done (the night before I had to work late, sat in a terrible traffic jam, came home to find rejected work on the doorstep and made the decision to eat a box of girl scout cookies for dinner binge on tv instead of going to the gym) but the next day i dug out my power socks, put some Roger Miller on the hifi, saged and got on with the day that was dealt to me. The next day my sketchbook came out of hiding and i started working out ideas from recent songs of note.
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