Live!...well, sort of...From a Pocket of Nowhere! This being the adventures and observations of one tall and lanky aberration...
"I dream of a hard and brutal mysticism in which the naked self merges with the nonhuman world and somehow survives...Paradox and bedrock."-Edward Abbey
18 December 2011
100 Words; A Little Night Music
Something from awhile back...
About every three weeks, the Music Geeks meet...
One brings the prog rock, another the grunge. I handle the African/world/punk. Sabina does folk with one Rush song, because. There's Icelandic and electronica; all of that Knob.
I'm not an open fan of the Knob, but I groove to it; a guilty pleasure...
The context speaks to me of after dark in the most neons of downtowns. Places I have been before, though lifetimes have passed. I groove on it when the Geeks play. See, it is so rarely after dark, when the neon comes up I can indulge.
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This was partially inspired by the 100 Words posts from Mister London Street and a bit from the soundtrack of Tron; Legacy of which I blame one of the Music Geeks for playing at one of our gatherings...
Labels:
100 Words,
Down Below,
The Metroplex
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Sounds like a really nice time. I, personally, have no musical talent, but I have written lyrics. That is the extent of my contribution to the musical world.
ReplyDeleteIt can be a hoot. I'm in the same boot as you with musical talent and lyrics-I used to help a friend of mine in high school with his band's lyrics.
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