i'm not even sure why.
but here i am at the end of it, and what can i say?
i'm relieved. and tired.
i did learn something, though: nothing smooths over a tedious week like some time alone with my songwriting notebook and a grand piano. lesson learned.
a marc jacobs handbag wouldn't hurt either,
but i have dozens of songs to write before i can afford that.
so indeed i say,
joyeux vendredi, mes amis.
---she.
|| from blushing ambition ||
3 comments:
...sometimes inspiration can be found in...a marc jacobs handbag...make it YOURS!
You WRITE those songs woman.
And in the meanwhile, this momma is going to buy you a mockingbird.
That doesn't even make sense...but you know what I mean.
LOVE YOU.
Really do.
Amen sista. Songwriting does that to me as well :) xo
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