Monday, June 03, 2002

Hi Magic Ones:

Second Stripes show. The energy coming off the stage tonight was enough to build a new world, to reforest the Amazon and restore the lost ozone, to replace all the lost limbs and fix all the broken watches in this sad old world. Two people in love can do everything, everything that matters. Two people who understand each other, and love each other, are the seeds of a universe.

I went to the Rustic afterward with Axel for whiskeys, and we talked about the power of creative limitations--and the necessity of bleeding. You've got to bleed. It is fitting that onstage at the MTV thing yesterday, just after the White Stripes finished playing, my uterus started contracting something fierce. You gotta bleed.



ps: more later!

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