Friday, May 25, 2012
Then when in two months of recording, having to go from room to room to find the right acoustics, good lighting, and quiet....always searching for the quiet. Then more thinking, weighing each part of the recording, overdubs, underdubs, re-recording to get the right sound..... The list was exhausting. But so worth it.
I have finally figured out that I like ...no LOVE.....this type of music. It speakds to me. It has a languid quality that can be quite mournful. It's perfect. All that struggling musician talk is quite true. It's great if you do find the right music. It's even better if the music finds you.......
Thursday, May 24, 2012
Thursday, May 10, 2012
Monday, May 7, 2012
HYMN to the NIGHT ( Henry Wadsworth Longfellow)
"I heard the trailing garments of the Night
Sweep through her marble halls!
I saw her sable skirts all fringed with light
From the celestial walls........"
Sunday, May 6, 2012
THE MOON by Emily Dickinson
"The moon was but a chin of gold
A night or two ago.
And now she turns her perfect face
Upon the world below.
Her foehead is of amplest blond,
Her cheek like beryl stone.
Her eye unto the summer dew
The likest I have known.
Her lips of amber never part
But what must be the smile,
Upon her friend she could bestow.
Were such her silver will!
And what a privelege to be
But the remotest star!
For certainly her way must pass
Beside your twinkling door.
Her bonnet is the firmament,
The universe her shoe.
The stars the trinkets at her belt
Her dimities of blue."