a sleepless 3 days would be consuming had it not been for the few hours i napped in the early mornings of new days.
last night i visited a montanian theatre and watched a man who wrote songs for everyone that ever lived the country life. with a smile to big for his face and a heart in just the right place, he moved the crowed. bar room junkies and front porch loungers are his target audience and he entertains them with three chords and a head full of words.
im inspired by this man.
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