i ain’t here to break it, just see how far it will bend…

This portrait of Josh Homme was a christmas gift for my dear friend, AngieB.  For the past five years, Angie and I have left each other post-its of song lyrics on each others’ desks.  It’s pretty rad to walk into work and have a little lyrical treat waiting for you on your desk. I really appreciate Angie’s love of music, and I have found a kindred spirit who manages to internalize and obsess over lyrics in a such a familiar way.

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