Big Sheryl Crow fan here... so fully loaded on iPod and I'm riding my bike, training for triathlon and "Wildflower" comes on. It was surreal, I'm starring at the road so intensly that it starts to make some kind of cool pattern that bends. An optical illusion--so cool. Anyway, so weird cause everyone said that was her in love album to Lance Armstrong. Come on! It's so totally not... It reaks of being hurt and burnt and leaving. And all the dissing of that album, just don't get it. It so rocks and is really deep. What do folks want her to do record "All I wanna do is have some fun over and over"? Anyway, love Sheryl love Lance... Both my heros on different planes. Seem like good people, too bad love under the microscope just doesn't work. Being famous is overrated and inheritantly lonely... Heath Ledger, brilliant actor and now gone... The universe called him back, hope we see him again.
