this music, like a drug, maybe i am just like an addict, hooked on the next thing and the next, not just music or work or life, but yeah, maybe, life and the universe and everything.
so what happens when i am home alone resting is catching up on everything i miss when i run around the world like a chicken without a head. i was reading this today, a totally amazing list of 100 most creative people this year: http://www.fastcompany.com/100/mcp.htmlRead more... )