OK, so the worst of the studio 'autopsy' is over and now we can look at what is rescuable. OK, another day in the studio required, but hey - if it turns it all around it will be worth it.
I was emailing a pal in the US last night and we were chatting about parents and the gult trips we embark upon both as children and parents. Sometimes I yearn for the simple life of a goatherder, wandering upon sunny mountains with nothing but my Latvian Nose Flute and the wide open countryside... and then I think maybe not.
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