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Something brilliant happened to me on Friday. It wasn't turning 24, which was a very blah thing to happen indeed. No, it was something brilliant: I got an idea. An idea for a project. Something that I want to make. Something I want to do. It's not something I can talk about, at least not yet and not here, but it has me terribly excited. I now find that when I'm sitting around idle, or walking down the street, my head isn't full of,

Every single night the same arrangement...

No, I'm sick of that song. Something else, something else...

Shine on, shine on harvest moon...

I'm tired of this. Something else. What, don't I know any songs? Geez.

What would you do if I sang out of tune...

No, it's no longer me trying to get a new song stuck in my head to replace whatever's in there at the time. Now my brain is actually occupied with shaping this idea into something that I can actually do.

It's unutterably exciting.

Why are you in Tavie's head? 2:59 AM | shower me with attention