Friday, November 6, 2009

He blew him to Johannesburg.

Tunes in my head: Rolane Chorale by Warren Zevon
Atmosphere: Angry

I remember when things were ideallic and nearly perfect.

I was writing constantly, it was a period of great creative strife.

I'm trying to recreate it.

It's not quite working.

Is to recreate the best way to do such things?

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