paper: Sing me a song, you're the journal girl... | pretty paper. true stories. {and scrapbooking classes with cupcakes.}

Janice asked us to pick five songs with a special memory, so I wrote about something that started when I was a teenager—late night meetings in an all hours cafe to discuss song lyrics and other pop philosophy while drinking copious amounts of coffee. The cork is stamped with sheet music—difficult to see on the scan. The coffee print is actually chalk ink on vellum, not solid paper like it seems here. Hmmphf.

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15 October 2003

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