June 29, 2006

I’m torn…

I have 12 random brilliant thoughts clamoring for expression. Among them a radiant review on the new Superman (upon whom I have a ridiculous crush for the next 15.4 days).

But my sweet, mellow toned piano is whispering in the key of Em and a jumble of smokey lyrics are attempting to free themselves from the murky depths of my inner Norah Jones.

So, I’ll dazzle ya’ll later.