Music is for reflection and learning, in every place visited.
It's the end of the endurance writer as we know it and I feel fine.
A few observations from the news:
Stairway to Heaven... evidence suggests that the chord progression existed as a lullaby in pre-Biblical Egypt.
Self-justification is a common phenomenon. But anyone who votes for Trump instead of Hillary, because of Sanders, is delusional.
Onto the Chasing the Sun concept album project:
I have been traveling with tribal flutes the past year, recording jams in locales from Tulum to Malasimbo. And I started to put together a concept album at this little studio in Dumaguete... I want it to be something original.
The first track Fly Away Home has had an interesting evolution:
First as an a cappella sketch within the city-to-country field recording Flute at the Wild Lagoon.
Second, as an instrumental jam, within the trio of studio compositions that make up Alchemy Sampler.
Presently, as a work-in-progress with rough vocals and a half-worked-out ending guitar flute jam.
And a thought for the day:
I learned to write before I learned to fly. Like most thoughtful people, I hid my wings.
#endwriter
A few observations from the news:
Stairway to Heaven... evidence suggests that the chord progression existed as a lullaby in pre-Biblical Egypt.
Self-justification is a common phenomenon. But anyone who votes for Trump instead of Hillary, because of Sanders, is delusional.
Onto the Chasing the Sun concept album project:
I have been traveling with tribal flutes the past year, recording jams in locales from Tulum to Malasimbo. And I started to put together a concept album at this little studio in Dumaguete... I want it to be something original.
The first track Fly Away Home has had an interesting evolution:
First as an a cappella sketch within the city-to-country field recording Flute at the Wild Lagoon.
Second, as an instrumental jam, within the trio of studio compositions that make up Alchemy Sampler.
Presently, as a work-in-progress with rough vocals and a half-worked-out ending guitar flute jam.
And a thought for the day:
I learned to write before I learned to fly. Like most thoughtful people, I hid my wings.
#endwriter
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