dusk

Glass number green.

Glass number grey.

Glass number red.

A much younger version of myself, a Dell desktop and a pirated copy of Cakewalk..

I felt so inspired, my first time reading through..

Felt so inspired that I wanted to comment..

Wanted to take my reaction,(to someone else’s work..) and build..

That’s how you know your shit is dope..

And David Bowie had a song.. 🎵🎶 ground control to major Tom… 🎵

Then…later… someone ELSE thought…

“hey 👋 you know what that song needs?….a sequel.”

🎶🎶 earth below us, drifting weightless… 🎶

Calling.. calling..

Home.

The Glass suite.

I wouldn’t call it “good”..but it had a few moments.. I remember them well..

I had these floating, shimmering guitar delays in stereo, then ..In the center,,, I dropped the mono bass guitar,,and i set tempo with it.

Very pumpkin .

But very beautiful…

The impetus to make.

For better, worse,or for nothing at all..

I remember.

I should go back and listen,and remember how excited I was.

To make.

To speak.

To fucking exist…

Before y’all bitch-ass-motherfuckers got at me..

Mmmm.

Something neat about audio recordings..

I can tell exactly where I was.

Remember everything..

Some kind of magic

Rudeness forgivable, stupidity is not-wizard & Glass

A neat line.

I don’t think it’s entirely true but it sounds good