i went to bed artistically frustrated. i was in an artsy mood, but couldn't come up with anything to create. i read most of the latest issue of spin, listened to bob dylan (something i never do) and listened to elliot smith. i started a song but didn't think much of it because i was exhausted and it didn't feel like it would amount to be anything special. there weren't any artsy movies on my 5,000 movie channels, only jerry bruckheimer blockbusters. i fell asleep at like 8, woke up at 10, walked blue, and went back to sleep. woke up this morning at about 8 and finished the song. it's great, my new favorite. but i guess that's the point. keep getting better and better. i really want to start a band, something i've never done. i've got some guys in mind down here, and i think they're all willing, so hopefully i'll pull something together on my christmas break and maybe get up the guts to ask my camp owner for the money to go into the studio. he's offered so many times, but i couldn't ever ask him for it. maybe i'll pitch it as an investment opportunity to him and that will make me feel better about it. the only problem with that is i have no business sense. i've always enjoyed working with a friend of mine on recording projects, but seeing as he never gave me the final mix of the last one, and it was like 2 years ago, i'm not going to work with him anymore. he had his shot and treated me with terrible customer service cause we were friend and i guess he thinks he can do that. if any of you ever talk to him, i've still got the money waiting for him as soon as i get the cd.
i pulled an all-nighter thursday, so i took a nap at katie's while she packed and did stuff she had to do around her house. when i woke up i helped her load her car then we made our relationship "official" and she made fun of my commitment issues.
i've got a lot of pics scanned, so expect a lot soon.
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