
The deserts of the States. You dont really know whether they exist or not before youve seen them. And when youre there you just dont care. Now I cant believe im there.
We stay every one and a half hours to find something eatable and those who nourish coffee get their kicks. 85% that is.
This is somewhere sometime during the Bird-tour in the states probably midwest. It is not the bus that broke down, that was the tour after. Which on the other hand led to other adventures, seeing Napanee, Canada for 24 hours, doing a solo show in Chicago and great hanging out at the Hideout.
Next album might be a little different than the previous ones. Im working on the ideas, havent really moved anywhere yet, i just know i wont have the ENERGY to make another fireworks album. I guess this one will have to be a little in between. That doesnt have to be bad though. I'm just so used getting nothing done so i've stopped surprising myself when im not doing things.
Denise, our hero in the software industry of Redmond, wrote:
Even if you couldn't write any more songs, just to know that you exists, and for everything you've already wrote, is enough to make me complete and happy
July 14, 2009 4:55 AM.
i deeply apprechiate that D. / yr E
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