I told Jim tonight at dinner that I've written two songs in two days that I especially love. This is unheard of. Magic twice in one week? And then two days back to back? One is slow and one is fast. Again, unheard of to get BOTH that I love.
Jim pointed out that I "seem to write the best when I don't think I can write anymore." He then very generously offered to beat me down mentally as needed.
I declined, but I thought the offer was selfless on his part, nonetheless.
-b
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