The recollection of how, when and where it all happened became vague as the lingering strains hung in the rafters of the studio. I wanted to shout back at it, Maybe I didn't write you, but I found you.
“It is a hidden fear that somehow, if they are only given a chance, women will suddenly do as they have been done by.”
“They don't call it the Internet anymore, they call it cloud computing. I'm no longer resisting the name. Call it what you want.”