This year is already fantastic. Amazing people are lending support to our cause. An incredible mixer is helping us get our shet together. Woot! Also, Desiree gave us our first residency ever at Mr. T's. Yay! We're working our buns off. I've been at the Steakhouse all week with Silas, chatting and re-recording vocals for "Portable," which, by the way, is getting its own video as I type. We started filming last Sunday, while I was on a water fast, part of a 28-day detox that ended Tuesday--ahh. This is a pic of me in the parking lot at Whole Foods after our K-town guerrilla shoot. It's rough walking miles in sky-high heels on a cold night, mouthing lyrics as SARS-masked passersby break their necks pretending not to stare, particularly after my having abstained from solid food for five days and from any food for 26 hours, but I'm happy to do it, so you have something pretty to look at. I'll share stills as soon as I get them.
I find myself surrounded by geniuses, and I am in awe. Truly. I'm such a hippie. These days I see the power and magic in everyone. I don't get out enough, though.
That's my only complaint, but I'm not really complaining as much explaining. I'm a busy bee. That's why I haven't been posting as frequently.
Rest assured that, as your resident songstress, I will do what I can to make this year the best year ever. This is my solemn oath.
Luke will do the same.
We love you.
2009!!!

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