This weekend, I stayed up late every night, hanging out with friends, or family. I saw my late friend Christian's sister, Molly, in a very unexpected one day visit. It was nice to see her, although I felt like I didn't actually catch up as much as I would have liked. I went to a really cool show the next night at Merriweather called "Bugs on Broadway" with Isis. It had about an hour and a half of Looney Tunes cartoons, with the Baltimore Symphony Orchestra doing the score for most of it. One of the reasons I love old cartoons is the expressive nature of the score, since it was done with a full symphony. Cartoons today just don't have that kind of mastery involved. It's an art that has been really lost for the most part. I have a show coming up with my band, although it's some kind of private party, at a public place, where I'm playing with my band, but not getting paid. Wait, what? I'm kind of annoyed to say the least. I'd love to play some real shows for once, or have people come out to see me play.
I feel like I am at a serious crossroad in my life. Something huge is going to happen. I know it seems like everything is the same, like I am churning through the same endless bullshit I do everyday, but something... something seems different to me. Like the smell, and calm breeze, just before a snowfall. Like the receding of the tides before a tsunami, I think it won't be long now before things are going to change significantly for me.
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