The truth?

Dec 12, 2006 13:48

I'm not exactly over the loss of Mallory. Or rather (we'll have done with the anthropomorphising for the time being), I'm not over the loss of my unique creative outlet. It's as though some vital part of me is missing. Curious, innit? It's a thing, after all, and I can't count the number of things I've lost in my life - nor do I even remember most ( Read more... )

irish music, mallory, seisiunna, bodhráns, duncan

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serenaneres December 12 2006, 20:44:01 UTC
the whole thing sucks so much. sorry.

you know, i think instruments become much more than "things." i know if something happened to my guitar, i'd be devastated. even though she's not the best guitar and she has a few troubles, she's part of me. (she's long been at the top of my "things i would save in a fire" list.)

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ryden1 December 12 2006, 21:47:04 UTC
ah, it's a shame mallory was taken, but perhaps this new drum will offer something or demand something of you that wasn't before, thus leading to New and Experimental erm... Stuff... things... uh. well you know, i just hope it works out well ;-).

C.

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youngraven December 14 2006, 00:30:04 UTC
(Sings)Tomorrow...she'll be here tomorrow. :D!!!

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session barefootmutt December 13 2006, 01:24:45 UTC
have fun at session. after all, it's about all you have any control over, isn't it?

think of duncan as the velvetten rabbit - he's just much loved - and they can bring the most joy, those old tried and true types.

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Re: session youngraven December 14 2006, 00:28:48 UTC
Actually, Duncan wasn't the thing that bugged my shite - no, that was the new tipper I'd bought. Pardon me, did I say 'tipper', sure I meant 'club'. If a cipín is a twig, then this thing was half the gorramned tree. I could have committed a crime with it easily. Oish.

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