A good day, despite the usual technical obstacles and receiving word that a friend of mine has passed away.
So if you’ll indulge me, I’m not much in a talking mood. Suffice to say that all basic guitar tracking is done now, and we spent the evening dialing in a lead vocal sound; the notion being that tomorrow we’ll ostensibly start down Singing Lane and make a left at Good Pitch Avenue.
Breaking the script and usual folly, please remember to consider those you love each day that it’s possible; as impossible as that may seem in amongst the zillion things we’re trying to accomplish. What of any of it matters I can’t say beyond that act. The simplest act of all.