deep sorrow
but not really.
More like…frustration. And disappointment. “the lady in the spell shop” is still in need of vocals. Yes, this project that was only supposed to take a week per song has taken more than a month and we still have yet to produce one track.
And the masses are protesting.
Well, not really but they would if they knew what they were missing.
I don’t even know what I’m missing. Maybe I’m just impatient. And I have a pimple. The tiny curse that has the power to ruin an entire fortunate day. And to be honest, the day has been fortunate enough. I mean…I made music all day. It wasn’t MY music, but it was music. Music for little ads. Music that cannot go on a resume because it’s technically just musak.
Oh well…all in good time.
