Musical Interlude

Unless a deadline is looming (cliché alert, but seriously, what else do they do but loom?), it's a daily challenge to stay focused on work.  The writing gig requires my time to be divided into something like 1/4 research, 1/4 outright fabrication, and the rest revision. 

Any guesses on where I tend to go off the rails? Research. It's littered with shiny-sparkly distractions.  

The better part of an hour –– and I do mean the better part –– disappeared while I traced the identity of two guys that I had vaguely thought were both John Legend. My apologies all around. Enjoy the stolen fruits of my shirked labor:

Yeah, that is a lot of soulfulness.