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Yes, after a year of not posting at all, and sporadically before that, at best, I have returned. HOORAH. At the moment, my rump hurts from the chair in Bauhaus Coffee in Seattle. I am on the second floor, surrounded by windows. Looking out not long ago, my cynical self couldn't help but feel moved by the nearby surroundings - large office buildings (not as oppressive at night), the Space Needle - and it occurred to me how strange it was I was even in Seattle. There are weirder places to be, I suppose.
I am currently re-acquainting myself with 60's rock n'roll history, which I really should know by now given how many popular music history books I have read. I am especially interested in girl groups at the moment, and ridiculously handsome rock star recluses. My eyes strain, my rump continues to ache. I should depart soon.
I am currently re-acquainting myself with 60's rock n'roll history, which I really should know by now given how many popular music history books I have read. I am especially interested in girl groups at the moment, and ridiculously handsome rock star recluses. My eyes strain, my rump continues to ache. I should depart soon.