Life on the road isn't always glamourous, folks. Sometimes it's just a drag. I have electricity and internet back now (thanks, Hurricane Sandy) and I'm feeling nostalgic for my friends, so I thought I'd show you a glimpse from a very long, hot summer.
As you can see, the music industry is nothing but a lot of hard work. Grueling, grueling work.
Disclaimer: I obviously don't own the copyright to the audio in this clip (except the part where I'm cackling hysterically).
Looks like fun! But then being any where near those boys is always fun!
This is slightly random, but I'm really intrigued by the title of your blog. However, when I Google W.S. Merwin and "When What I Came to Say...", no search results come up. What can you tell me about this line?
It comes from a poem of his called "The Port."
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