As I repeatedly burn my fingers and even my toes on molten glue and searing metal, whilst attempting to attach feathers and jewels and miscellany to a costume piece, and suck down caffeine in order to stay up and assemble a playlist and wonder when in hell I'll get to paint that damned skull...
I can't decode if I love this or am over it.
I hum little tune, one of the old standards, no business like show business, right? or just another openin' of another show, perhaps, or I'm just a broadway baby...
I hum it and I hold as 'twere, the mirror up to nature, and wonder if I like what i see or want to scrap it all and start over brand new.
"Why not both instead? There's the answer, if you're clever... Must it all be either less or more, either plain or grand, is it always 'OR' is it never 'AND'?"
Hoping i can manage to stay awake and cheerful though tomorrow!
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