I Never Knew You Liked Jazz

I've had a poisonous feeling in my blood for the last couple of days and I'm not sure why. Not for the reasons you might think, but I just feel like there's something lurking in the background. I'm not worried. It's not like I've never had this feeling before. Despite that there's nothing particularly wrong with things. I suppose it will pass.


Things to be thankful for:

1) God

2) Friends and family

3) One first rate pile of finds at the Salvation Army the other day

4) Baked ham

5) Having loved and lost means that at least you loved, and had been loved back at some point


I think I'm going to take a hiatus from recording music. I need to listen to more music, and practice more. I've hit a brick wall, and as an avant-garde musician that is a deadly thing. I haven't enjoyed music in a very long time, and like every area in life you need to experience new things if you're going to grow. I know what I want to accomplish sonically I just have no idea how I can make it happen. But there is a thing or two I need to say before I take a break.

I suppose I would like to pour out a lot of sentiments and what not, but I know how some of you hate talking about your feelings. That isn't what I want. I don't need answers. Though I would like to know some more about what I don't know. I used to collect vinyls. I just figured we all would never have much in common, but people surprise you now and again.

Oh, and some one stole our bicycles from the garage. What the hell is up with that?

Well I might be around at some point if you wanna talk or just pall around.


Oh and there should be me more than one new movie review up!