You know that feeling when you haven’t thought of a song in years, and out of nowhere, it just pops into your head. I would listen to this song all the time, about ten years ago. It really reminds me of my art college days. I still think this song sounds mind-blowing. It’s got a hook that’ll take your head off.
I’ve just got one more task on my ‘to do’ list to tick off. I’ve got to make my annual pilgrimage to the local art-shop, to stock-up big time on art supplies. It’s a trip I’ve come to hate, but it feels very rewarding afterwards, when I’m all stocked up for the coming months. Huddled down for the winter with bottles of Indian Ink, and pads of Bristol Board. This chore brings out the woodland creature in me.
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