My kingdom for a blog post idea!
I asked Jupiter and was told "say that you don't know" and on the re-try, "allow difficulty."
I re-read my Plinky prompts. Nada was prompted.
I listened to Bach. Lots and lots of Bach. A regular Bach-analia.
And I began to feel down, waaaaay down, misunderstood, marginalized and unheard. I remembered a line from an Elvis Costello song, about how I tried so hard just to be myself, but I keep on fading away. But I keep plugging away at it anyhoo, doing my thing (that fabulous phrase from the 70's!) and hoping someday, somewhere, somehow, it will be heard.
You know what they say, everybody gotta have a dream...
I asked Jupiter and was told "say that you don't know" and on the re-try, "allow difficulty."
I re-read my Plinky prompts. Nada was prompted.
I listened to Bach. Lots and lots of Bach. A regular Bach-analia.
And I began to feel down, waaaaay down, misunderstood, marginalized and unheard. I remembered a line from an Elvis Costello song, about how I tried so hard just to be myself, but I keep on fading away. But I keep plugging away at it anyhoo, doing my thing (that fabulous phrase from the 70's!) and hoping someday, somewhere, somehow, it will be heard.
You know what they say, everybody gotta have a dream...
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