I like John Mayer’s version of Free Falling, originally by Tom Petty. I’ve always admired John Mayer for being so musically gifted. I wish I had that indigo child specialness whenever I’m around an instrument. Or my pen, for that matter. I wish I could switch on my groove whenever I face my notepad, instead of waiting for something to click. In the meantime, I write about everything else that doesn’t matter in my world, like John Mayer.