inspiration came right out and smacked me across the face the other day. (as if i don't have enough already to handle this month, i had to go and get ambitious.) but music waits for no one, especially me, and the sounds in my head won't go away until i've written them down.
they are screaming to be heard.
there are plenty other other more importantly crucial things i know i should be doing.
i wonder...is this how it all is born? with ideas that just won't leave you alone?