blues...
I learned how to play guitar on the blues...and then I got away from it and haven't really gone back, but lately i've been thinking real hard about what I want to do musically, as I'm sorta lost it seems...
So anyway, I'm sitting around last night and this program came on public TV about the blues...and it got me thinking, why don't I focus on blues again...I'm a lousy fingerpicker, but i can flatpick well enough I suppose. I've been writing lyrics again lately, too.
Either way, what I'm going to do is as nebulous as ever, but I've been thinking if i can get in with some blues players that might be sweet. Who knows...
Saturday, the car goes to nasua for excessive modifications. Fuckin finally, that took long enough.
My friend Carl left for New York today...not a carl any of you know, but Carl who lived across the street from the Mobil. I helped him move his shit down from his apartment 3 floors to his truck. He's 60 years old, and was pretty sick this week. Not as young as he used to be, I guess. Anyway, it's kinda a bummer...Carl was a friend, and it's lame to see another one move away. I hope he's happy in New York...he's staying out there with his girlfriend. He said he'd be back sometime in january and back for good or some such in the spring or summer, but who knows what could happen.
blues...
So anyway, I'm sitting around last night and this program came on public TV about the blues...and it got me thinking, why don't I focus on blues again...I'm a lousy fingerpicker, but i can flatpick well enough I suppose. I've been writing lyrics again lately, too.
Either way, what I'm going to do is as nebulous as ever, but I've been thinking if i can get in with some blues players that might be sweet. Who knows...
Saturday, the car goes to nasua for excessive modifications. Fuckin finally, that took long enough.
My friend Carl left for New York today...not a carl any of you know, but Carl who lived across the street from the Mobil. I helped him move his shit down from his apartment 3 floors to his truck. He's 60 years old, and was pretty sick this week. Not as young as he used to be, I guess. Anyway, it's kinda a bummer...Carl was a friend, and it's lame to see another one move away. I hope he's happy in New York...he's staying out there with his girlfriend. He said he'd be back sometime in january and back for good or some such in the spring or summer, but who knows what could happen.
blues...