More apocalypse, less angst
yesterday after work i went to tom lee and purchased myself a nice little acoustic guitar made by seagull in quebec. solid top, nice finish, decent sound….. i forgot that every new instrument requires a new round of small muscle development- just fooling around… Continue Reading “a new instrument”
i worry i am not good enough to write, to compose, to play music and that worry makes me impatient to the point where i stop producing because the finished product does not come fast enough. because the first draft isn’t perfect, i stop… Continue Reading “practice, production, performance”
had super-dodgy dreams last night about all sorts of underground radical things which i don’t want to describe in too much detail here lest i incriminate my thoughts in some way a future dystopia might criminalize. the guy from victoria was in the dreams,… Continue Reading “unprofessional conduct & dodgy dreams”
i’m playing hooky today, having decided that the whole body/mind combination for me was about to come unglued due to too many days of people in a row. i am particularly stressed these days on the job because of all the union hearings this… Continue Reading “creative endeavours”
anna, me, alison, & jon walking up the street after breakfast in beacon hill sunday morning – pretty smiley despite the hangovers! for a selection of photos from the seattle flying folk army trip please check out my red cedar photo gallery hosted by… Continue Reading “more than seattle”