click you're dead
Once again I was lured into recording onto the computer, and once again I wasted hours because of a dysfunctional sound card. Back to the reel to reel.
After noodling most of the day I come up with nothing. I am trying to hard. Just a bunch of meaningless notes.
Finally in the last 20 minutes of my studio time I start getting a sound, I have to be exausted to the point of not thinking to play with any feeling. Trying to "plan" is the kiss of creative death. At least for me.
After noodling most of the day I come up with nothing. I am trying to hard. Just a bunch of meaningless notes.
Finally in the last 20 minutes of my studio time I start getting a sound, I have to be exausted to the point of not thinking to play with any feeling. Trying to "plan" is the kiss of creative death. At least for me.
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