My lack of immediate charm continues to be a drawback as it remains a hump I can not hurdle. Words would like to pour out like rain. It just doesn’t happen. So I flog across the bed to jot down a few notes on the beers consumed and the music played. Somehow David Bowie and Jeff Beck are still classics even if I have discovered Queens of the Stone Age. I guess some music never grows old.
A space odyssey
speaking an eternal truth
great songs never die
Also lacking in immediate, or
Also lacking in immediate, or any other kind of, charm, I can certainly relate to this.
Starward
one can always resort to
one can always resort to Lucky Charms