It's wonderful to me that I carry a song around for a while like so many pieces in a sack. I witness those pieces come together right off my lips and the tips of my fingers, sometimes with great focus and intention, other times with a seemingly absent mind. What's even more amazing is the feeling I get when I presume a song to be complete only to reimagine it in some way. Here's one like that.
Man, I love writing songs.
Man, I love writing songs.