So, Sunday I woke up with a song in my head (which is not odd because I usually wake up with a song in my head... or in my heart... or both) this experience was different though, because although I had a song in my head, it was one that I had never heard before... and it was only 2 lines long.
So, I spent the first hour of my sabbath recording the miraculous manifestation of musical mastery that I dreamed up. It wasn't half bad when I finished... but I felt like something was amiss...
As I got into the shower (one of my more contemplative places in the world) I was still molested by the thought that I might not have had an original song... when right before I finished I realized where I had gotten part of the song... it was not a direct copy, but you can definitely see the influence (it is all in the verse, the part that I didn't dream up, so I don't feel so bad).
anyway, I was/am quite pleased with myself and the results.
that is all.