Senorita, I feel for you.

I feel love.

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::another cool book tidbit::

The most effortless composition to come out of the Grady Avenue time was “In The Aeroplane Over The Sea”—which Jeff’s friends all refer to as “Beautiful Face.” The song was written on an especially happy early Spring day, just after the Grady house came together and very soon after Jeff and Laura became a couple. They found themselves out in the back yard, some of them on MDMA, lying on their backs in the sunshine watching the trees moving like big lungs. Suddenly Jeff exclaimed, “I got a song in my head!” and ran inside. Soon they could all hear him singing in the bathroom, the song taking its final shape as they listened.

I feel love.

Sapphire bullets of pure love.

Sapphire bullets of pure love.

Love hurts!

if it's not Love

Then it's the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb, the Bomb

That will bring us together

Love hurts!

Taste the whip, in love not given lightly.

Taste the whip, in love not given lightly.

Shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather.

Hand me my leather!

Shiny shiny, shiny boots of leather.

Shiny leather in the dark.

Tiny dancer in my hand.

Tiny dancer in my hand.

Is that what the kids are calling it these days? Pictures of Lily made me feel so wonderful...