Sunday, November 11, 2012
Sunday, November 4, 2012
The Chopped Mercury was chosen to make the drop.
I 'm just wondering how I am going to play guitar with frozen fingers.
Jim agrees to drive. He is always game for a new experience!
The bluest of skies and full sails ahead!
Jim says,"It's as cold as a witch in a brass bra!"
Patrick meets us at the studio. I am in good company for sure!
This is Kevin he is the sound engineer. He will be making the tracks for the songs.
This is Gerry, Chief Mastering Engineer. I gave him a signed callus from my left pointer finger.
The KING and the CAT... Sounds like an Aesops Fable... Roman is a real lover!
Well, mission accomplished. I gratefully accepted Rebekahs Gift of a 10 hour day at Skylab Recording Studio in Gainesville, Florida and I am happy to report that I have 14 songs on my first album, "Brother Day."
Sunday, September 2, 2012
I grieve the loss of a great friend and Spirit, Calsifer.
There are noises... instruments play in his old room.
I woke the other day to the sound of his voice.
I couldn't see him but I heard him purring.
Then a Luna moth greeted me at my door, our door.
I felt the loving Spirit. I pet his body and touched my forehead with
the yellow dust.
I listen... I fight for the bits of sanity, that I have left... Walking on an edge,
that etches its patience on the souls of my devoted feet.
Then he shows up...I afraid? No... The road has been so long and I have little fight left in me.
My destiny, I beg to know, as I tumble through a kaleidoscope of colored bits.
My back is against a corner, as a hand reaches up from a shallow grave.
I have nothing else to trade for time.
Tuesday, August 21, 2012
Saturday, August 4, 2012
Love Undercover 101.2
We need our separate space, you and I...
but our cuddle time, it's like rain to a wanting garden.
Come close... It will be our secret this fine cloth cave.
Your tender nudges send me coasting on rhythmic waves of Purrr.
"Tis Destiny." my gentle strokes denote.
"Furr Surre, " his thought wave agreed, "You be Rumi and I,
Shams of Tabriz."
"You will leave me, never to return? " say I.
Raising his chin, he projects, " You will realize, I have been within you all along."