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Most of the time when I listen to music, I want to hear a groove.
Sometimes though, all I want to hear is the tones. It doesn’t matter how much is going on (usually the less the better), I’m just happy listening to the sounds.
It’s like looking at a painting just for the pleasure of seeing the colors. Seeing how the colors interact and the variety in the tones. It could be a picture of nothing at all, it’s all about the sensation.
in your hands.
I’m not going to blow any smoke or tell you to any ‘secret’ crap.
Get up, decide, work.
Enjoy.
I think that we were made to travel. Sometimes I’m sure I leave the house just to get some movement in the day.
Mostly, there’s the desire to go places and meet people that see the world completely different than I do. Then there’s the music…
Travel is good for the soul.
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It rained all day today. The kind of rain you see bouncing up from the ground like it’s dimented. Brutal. There was no cheering up the day so why not go with it.
I like depressing music better than happy tunes. I write better depressing music. Happy music is always a chore for me.
I’ve been listening to some UK downbeat type stuff lately so I wrote this. I actually started it yesterday so it’s been more than a day but who’s counting?
It’s mostly about the big drums but I threw in some pysch guitar for some flavor.
