Creative Energy is Seriously Weird Mojo

I hadn't realized how *set* I had become. I was privileged enough to have my own apt for 9 years. In SF. One of the major art cities of the US.

I didn't realize that I wouldn't always wake up with songs in my head like I did there.

But. I'm happy to report "They're B-a-a-a-a-c-k-k-k" (funny movie reference pun is on purpose)

Hopefully this is either the last or second to last place before I get an apartment I really want. I've heard from the 2 different apartment agents of good apartments & they both say my chances look great. In Germany they don't blow smoke up your back side... They just ignore you.

In early April this guy told me I should take this shoe-box because it was in the right place & I have to make compromises

I don't think my creative energy knows the meaning of the word compromise.

I know this because I just moved into this place. The owner is a lovely artist. She didn't clean up the space too much for me. But. She's talented in so many ways. I've enjoyed hanging out with her several times. She's a very lovely & very intelligent & caring person

And. Immediately I am having lovely dreams. This morning I woke up with this track in my head. The same one from 3 years ago in SF. I've already had so many ideas this morning. It's one of these days where I feel thrilled to be alive & living in this city I love.

I wish similar happiness for you.