Been a helluva week. Embracing and enveloping my soul and psyche with music has been much more important than writing about it. Sometimes, that’s what you gotta do to survive–walk away from these things, get away from them.
And then you read that Cohen’s split the scene.
Sucks for us, but good for him. He becomes the eternal song now. Mourning for him reveals our selfishness and envy. But then again, why shouldn’t we envy him?
He got the better deal.