Will Anyone Hear This?

safe sanctuary or enclave of suffocation???? a ghost musician navigates the civilian suburbs

No Name

Today just feels acutely sad. The trees, their warm little rustle-sighs echo this sentiment.

So all this stuff just floats around #3B. I did not feel digitally inclined today, so I wrote one of those kinda country ballady things in D Major. It does not even have a name.

So if you are curious, here is my top dollar studio, replete with sling shot airplane, Halo 3 Slurpee collector cup (not mine), coffee dregs. I do not feel digitally inclined today, piano and legal sheet with pencil- that’s as exciting as I can muster.

Comments

  1. mom Said,

    Gorgeous.

  2. ditto ditto Said,

    Great..!

  3. Sheb Said,

    Mom & DD
    thank you- Zach is back now and I seem less sad.

  4. Paul Said,

    I love this! Need more like it. Geoff said it was good and he was right!

    Gone from home - again - traveling alone - as usual . No color but gray in the sky. It may not be Tuesday, but it sure is blue.

    Thanks, Sheb.

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