Everything was new. A new venue, new equipment, playing in public for the first time, us playing with a third person for the first time, and everything was moving far too quickly.
I am never sure how a buttercup could be built up. It’s a living, breathing organism. Do you bolster it with Lego bricks, glue other yellow flowers to it, or simply tell it supportive and nurturing things? I like the latter. I In fact, this is what I am here to write about. Over the […]