oh well.....
it's morning here (almost)
i'll go and sleep off the disasters i think
i'll have some Losers for ya then. Good night!
Endymion wrote:[
I brought a crate, my guitar, joints and drums
always a recipe for disaster...
but what the heck
Do you play !?! Thats what we do! We go to the desert with our drums and guitars a can of beans, beers and a joint and play music.
Oh man! It's the best.
Endymion, I have had some rough things happen to me lately too. I hope you feel better. Ai least I am not the only one.
hey Amigo
i've got this steel strung spanish guitar that can make the birds sing...
even the crows
--- actually ... not always... but i can't sing for sh*t.
Amigo wrote:Endymion wrote:[
I brought a crate, my guitar, joints and drums
always a recipe for disaster...
but what the heck
Do you play !?! Thats what we do! We go to the desert with our drums and guitars a can of beans, beers and a joint and play music.
That sounds like a good time. I wish I knew musical people again.
Endymion wrote:hey Amigo
i've got this steel strung spanish guitar that can make the birds sing...
even the crows
Thats interesting. It must hit some kind of pitch. I'm always trying to wistle or make bird noises but they always just look at me like i'm crazy.
- it's got a deep boom to it - (the guitar) scratched and slightly warped - keeps tune - but still, has an unusual sound -
christ, i miss jamming, you know?
i can sing, i can sing! not well, but with much enthusiasm.
Yes, I love those strange guitars or string instuments you get some times. They alway have some unique sound to them.
I have nobody to jam with either.
Fine. Ignore me. I'll just go sing in the shower.
I was jamming in a house once where the old Land-lady lived down the hall.
People were playing guitars and drums - and make-shift stuff, when i looked up at the door and saw the old woman standing there with a small box of cereal in her hand, shaking it in time to the beat. There was a strange, wistful look on her face ( she was passively smoking - if you get my drift) - later she had a big sloppy smile.
As we were trooping out the next morning she came to the door saying, "please come back and play here again, won't you? "
The guy living there moved on and i never saw her again.
(i don't know why i told you that)
hey dagmaraka - what kind of bird are you? A nightingale? A blackbird? I think the lark has a good voice.
Amigo I'm glad you understand about my guitar
Kicky on the cans?
I play the guitar also, but hey it looks like that position has been filled. Probably better anyway, since I was always only marginally talented at the guitar. Ah hell, I'll take the cans! I'll play these cans like my life depends on it! Do you mind if I also supply random screams and animal noises?
I like this thread Amigo -
I'm writing (or trying to) at the moment -
nice to stop and have a break - thanks
wow - that's a fantastic looking creature.
actually kicky - i'm better on bass -
kickycan wrote: Do you mind if I also supply random screams and animal noises?
Fine - just don't get that bird mad, okay?
yes, i am a fantastic looking creature, thankyouverymuch. and look! i know how to bring beers.
A toast! (back to toast)
To Amigo - our hermano
- to poetry and to peace between us all