The last song I wrote on the guitar was Lady of Komarr – getting on for a year ago! So when I finally broke down and unlimbered the Seagull last night, expecting, after all the muffled ahems it had been making while snugged up in its bag, for it to diss me most cru-ell-y, it merely said, “All is forgiven, write a song.” The song I wrote last night came out in about 20 minutes.
I have no idea what I was dreaming about last night but I woke up with a smile on my face.
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Waking up smiling is good. Cherish the occasion.