jules. Apr 16
I’m not sure how to explain to you that if you haven’t heard this, you’re really, really missing out.
But I’ll try.
If you haven’t heard this, you’re really, really missing out.
Go now.
(What you need to understand is that this is all Julia. Every lick, every lyric. Every arrangement — listen all the way through to every song, folks, lest you miss the best part. Everything. All in her sweet little head. My little sister. Wow.)
(Oh. And you need to also understand that my little brother, of whom I’m extremely proud, plays the drums. And my littlest sister plays the keys and sings background. And holds her own in live concerts, oh yes she does. And James (electric) and Micah (bass) aren’t blood relatives, but by golly, I’m proud of them, too.)
(K. I’m done.)
Yup, my name is Danica. Like the race car driver, whose name I know, but whose career I know nothing about. A Nascar fan I am not. Things like reading, playing piano, gardening, cooking, sewing, writing, and keeping my bathroom bleached are more up my alley. 
