So I have all these songs written in a pad I got at a corporate meeting venue in New York, which smacks of ridiculous irony. As I worked for a record company, the meeting concerned how to establish better business relationships with music retailers.
So now that the songs are down on this pad with which the meeting rooms and conference centers were fully stocked, is it time to go ahead and start laying it all down to “tape?” Maybe I’ll do that this weekend. As you may know, it’s so hard to allow yourself time to indulge in art when there are more serious things that need immediate attention.
Where the soul yearns, the indoctrinated brain battles; even within the same vessel.
