I just woke up from this beautiful dream where I had a long profound talk with Erykah Badu. She was sitting on the grass watching a soccer game in my home town and so was I. Suddenly she turned around and saw me and came to sit down next to me. Somehow she knew me, we'd met before, but hadn't really talked to each other. And so, we started to talk, about everything, about music, about spirituality, about life and death and so on. And then we decided that she'd join me over to the studio to do some recordings for the album. I was so thrilled I couldn't breathe. We'd got to our feet when she asks me: "Sarah, are you an entertainer?". I thought for a second and stuttered something that wasn't very convincing. Like an excuse for an explanation or something. She looked at me with puzzled eyes and then I woke up.
Got me thinking...



