snap! joe takes a picture of you, the flash blinding. you look up from the lyric sheet you’ve been working on all night and glare at him. he grins. “just trying to document the process.” he defends. he’s never produced music for someone else, he’s only produced his own. and working with you is the most fun he’s had in years. this is only your second album, so you’re still a little nervous sometimes, but you smile up at him all the same.