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October 04, 2009


Megan H

I love this line you wrote "But when you don't know what your original work is anymore, when the words run dry . . ." I think maybe this is the magic of music. It's still there when the words run dry. Great post.


oh my. i copied the same phrase as Megan only to get to the bottom of your post and see she beat me to it. yep, that's the magic, right there.


I think it's way cool your parents saw Zeppelin! :-)


And to our health we drank a thousand times...:)


If I showed my husband this post, he'd just tell it is another reason I should like Zeppelin.

I KNOW. It's blasphemy...I don't know a single song...


Sarah, Goon Squad Sarah

I love you even more now.

That is my favorite Zeppelin song.

Deb on the Rocks

I just heard it, and had to come and tell you. xoxo

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