It occurs to me that there is a slight manic freneticism to my thoughts tonight and to the speed at which I am doing things and to the exaggerated sense of delight I feel right now. Yikes.
a musician/artist living in brooklyn with two l gray cats and an super-cute dog, writing about the trivial and the not-so-trivial, often sleep-deprived and benignly neurotic.
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