Eighty-eight eggs sit here, warm and patient. Every so often one wobbles, cracks, and something small and useful climbs out. These are the ones that made it. Go on — say hello.
Tell it about someone you love — the birthday, the anniversary, the joke only the two of you find funny — and it writes them a song. Their actual name, in the actual chorus, with a music video wrapped around it. Yours before the kettle boils.
Come meet itEggs hatch when they’re good and ready, and not a minute sooner. Check back for cracks.