I've been working away in the studio, carving, drilling, photographing, sewing and working on some top secret projects, all while humming Bob Dylan songs to myself. (And nursing babies. Well, just one baby)
"Well, I got a harmonica job, begun to play
Blowin’ my lungs out for a dollar a day
I blowed inside out and upside down
The man there said he loved m’ sound
He was ravin’ about how he loved m’ sound
Dollar a day’s worth"