I was thinking about you yesterday; glad you're enjoying yourself doing the things you like. I'm feeling much better during the past week: playing lots of video games, I bought some little liquors to put in my tea...good times. Love your new pic...
Glad you found a good mic; I don't know anything about reverb. I'm rushing around alot, trying to get my work releases and stuff together...I felt crummy; but feel better just walking in the hospital...
It's wierd about mics; Jess and I were looking for one for the computer. There were alot of really expensive ones; but then we found a good one for her use for 11...of course, it just is for her language class.
I couldn't hear these songs quite as well as the others; I could hear the guitar and harmonica, but not your voice and words. Keep me posted.
You know I always want to hear your songs...I always sing in the shower; I don't know if that is why the house next door is always empty or not.
You are always surprising me; totally different genre...I hope you're recording this.
What type of music inspires you? What singers?
Ilike the words and melody; very nice. You are very good at expressing the concepts. How do you do with the higher notes when you are not sitting? I'll bet if you could tuck in your abdomen and push up your diaphragm, you'd get a lot more range; but I don't know if you can do that while playing...unless you record the music first. You are improving so fast, it's amazing.
I think sometimes, because we seem very gentle, people think they can push our buttons. I find that I have a few very dangerous buttons...I once woke up to find my first husband strangling me; I promised him that he had to sleep sometime and the next time he was agressive, I would tie him up during his sleep and cover him with something that bit...no more problems...
I guess another thing is that you get the feeling these people do have some great powers. I remember my dad was really violent, and it seemed like he could find us anywhere; later I realized that the other siblings got some psych reward from rating the others out, but it sometimes made us afraid to leave. One day, though, I decided the next time I'd meet him with a rifle...it's odd, they seem to see that look in your eyes and back off afterwards. Oh gosh, am I ruining my image?
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