And I'm finally working on my very last album ever (well, provided Lisa gets married before me, that is!) due at the end of the week. The 'last of something' is usually the most difficult but always liberating in some or other area, even if only in personal growth or self realization. People say the 'first of everything' is especially memorable, but my last wedding is cause for collosal celebration, marking the official closure of a very long, hard, barren season of work, work and umm...more work. What better way to end it than on a tropical island. Hmm...but in order for a new space to open up, the old one has to increase by giving way for the new and in order for a seed to grow it must die...which usually means it has to endure a painful winter season to see new life.(lack of sleep makes me especially philosophical...deliriously philosophical actually)
Sorry girls but I wont be attending another wedding for a good while...yes, its official: I'm on a 'wedding sabbatical'.
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