Songs are like children. They come about beautifully. They grow up. They change. They mature. And one day you stand back to nostalgically analyze them, wondering if they're ready to face the big bad world. I question if I will regret this move or kick myself for not having made it sooner.
Today I am registering with Last.fm and placing my music *timidly* in their care. (Deep breath!) It will be available to purchase and listen to once I've completed the process--and next week the first number will find its way here. (I'm taking Thanksgiving weekend off. You should too.)
Enjoy the holidays!
Today I am registering with Last.fm and placing my music *timidly* in their care. (Deep breath!) It will be available to purchase and listen to once I've completed the process--and next week the first number will find its way here. (I'm taking Thanksgiving weekend off. You should too.)
Enjoy the holidays!