our faces are sunflowers
anna. catholic. i sing, drink an overabundance of tea, and may often be found in the wild, muttering things about basil, british men or bezesteens. (bezesteen, you ask? never fear, confused reader. i, too, had to google 'interesting words beginning with b' to find it - and when we become lifelong kindred spirits we'll traverse the eastern markets that they are together.) my loves are the autumn, pippin took, word shakers and shapers, and jo. seb. bach. he's the man.
Well, I’m guessing ‘Vinyl’ doesn’t mean some sort of shiny cover on a songbook.

I thought I ordered a song book - I get an old fashioned record.

Mind, it’s a very cool record.

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