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"He
would write on hotel pads and things, cocktail napkins,
tissues. He would grab something out of my purse if he had
an idea, a line or a couple of lines.
"When
he got home and clicked into that mode, he would gather
up all these little bits and pieces. He would play his guitar,
I would hear him vamping repeatedly on a piece, really focused
and trying things out..."
Judy
Buckley Llewellyn
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