Greetings from Laurel Canyon!
I don’t understand, I am afraid of me / No one gave me boundaries / They always said that I was free / I just need someone to get a hold of me / Tell me where I’m going wrong / Tell me I’m the special one
So I should come into your life? / Come into your life / Come into your life / Stay a little while / Stay a little while with me / Learn a useful lesson / Before I fly
All my love letters sound like T. Rex songs / “To my dear old self, I’ll ride a white, white swan” / All my love letter’s sound like T. Rex songs / “To my dear old self, I’ll ride a white, white swan”
We’re fighting a wicked cold bug in the canyon. Slept through last week’s deadline. It’s been wet. Very wet. Strange times. Despite having to bid farewell to some, we’re making new friends. Birds and bees are buzzing around and frogs have moved into our backyard.
Did you know “frog-speak” refers to the vocal communication used by frogs for various purposes like mating calls, territorial disputes, and distress signals.
Someone posted a photo of The Damned at CBGB’s. The days of 2 sets at CBs! What a set, what a dream.
Ribeet ribeet… ribeet.
Idelic Single of the Week: Hurray for the Riff Raff – Hawkmoon
This is what it looked like.
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