Friends, readers: it’s been a while. I can only apologize really. I got a super cheap 1/2 size guitar with ghetto strings and have been wiling away spare evening hours on music ever since.
I’m no great songwriter, but it is interesting to note how different music-and-lyrics-writing feels – and turns out sounding – on different instruments. If my stubby fingers ever get the hang of guitar chords, I think it could be the beginning of a beautiful relationship.
After talking to my friend who’s a songwriting veteran over in New Haven tonight, I was inspired to start getting some songs down on paper – er, on digital stuff.
So, drugged up on cold medication for a completely blocked nasal passageway (ideal for singing), I somehow thought now would be as good a time as any to start.
Without further ado, here is my guitar’s first official outing.