Coffee Soluble.

September 1, 2006

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I’ve been banging my forehead against a couple of tunes for a week or so–trying to craft a key chorus lyric for one, trying to just unlock a structural gimmick for another–went up to my soothing Connecticut friend’s place for a couple days to avoid it, then laid around the house for a couple of days, poking at the songs occasionally and despairing.
Then I get up this morning and within forty minutes of my first cup of coffee I’ve unlocked them both.