I'm in LA. It's sunny and the air is full of blossoms. I'm right by the beach in Santa Monica and I get to spend every day recording with two of my favourite people.
Tonight I had ricotta and porcini mushroom-stuffed ravioli in a tomato cream sauce, a glass of red wine and my book outside on the 3rd street promenade as the sun went down.
Life could be much, much worse.
Plus I get to spend some time with some fabulous locals who know who they are.
In the meantime, the delightful Ms. Malloreigh is guarding my house like a ferocious, pink and black tiger. A piano-playing tiger. That's right, I've finally lost my mind and let her play in the studio while I'm gone!
Whatever have I done...
Tonight I had ricotta and porcini mushroom-stuffed ravioli in a tomato cream sauce, a glass of red wine and my book outside on the 3rd street promenade as the sun went down.
Life could be much, much worse.
Plus I get to spend some time with some fabulous locals who know who they are.
In the meantime, the delightful Ms. Malloreigh is guarding my house like a ferocious, pink and black tiger. A piano-playing tiger. That's right, I've finally lost my mind and let her play in the studio while I'm gone!
Whatever have I done...
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severus:
Yes, she's lovely. Too bad Sweden are so far away from where you guys are. Anyways, thank you for being so sweet. So how long are you in LA? Working right? I'll try and find some Swedish strawberries now. I crave em. 
satya:
yep, seen em both!