Sunday, November 6, 2011
Blues from Barcelona
Actually, blues from a bright fall morning in Seattle, when, for reasons unknown, I decided to go back to my basement and record something. I haven't done it in months. Haven't played guitar in months, really-- been trying to learn to play the drums. And I only play piano while balancing my 10 month old granddaughter Tulane between my hands, (which probably does increase skill development.) Anyway, one take each on guitar, bass, and piano, and two on drums, because something was catching me up in the first verse. But basically I'm proud. As for the photos-- apologies in advance to the lovely Rebecca, who doesn't know that the only way I could fill five minutes was to use our recent trip photos. Anyway, I make no apologies for this one. It worked as well as it's ever gonna!