I have LOVED, ADORED, and WORSHIPPED the High Priestess, Stevie Nicks, since I was 8 years old. For the better part of 37 years, I have bought every product she's produced and attended her concert tours with passion and great enthusiasm. That being said, at my age, I'm not sure I could stand to hang out with her for more than a few hours. I'm not sure I'd be able to get a word in edgewise. Needless to say, I'm sure our conversations would be mostly about "Stevie", "Stevie", "Stevie".
I have a cousin that I LOVE and ADORE. My cousin is the only person I can have a two-hour conversation/dinner with where the ONLY thing discussed is HER life, HER experiences, HER dreams, HER desires, HER art, HER dynamics, HER existence, etc..... Ooh, honey, give me a Xanax and let's call it a night. I JUST don't have the patience anymore.
SO, I guess it's ME, CHRIS, a piano, and a bottle of wine. Carry on, love !!!! (PS. Tell Chris to bring the cigarettes and Xanax, I get nervous flying too).
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