She plays all night
sweet and tangled blues,
deep riffs revealing
a melancholy muse
A melting pot of paint, poetry and philosophy
A melting pot of paint, poetry and philosophy
She plays all night
sweet and tangled blues,
deep riffs revealing
a melancholy muse
How can I download the piece? SoundCloud won’t let me download it.
I like this Lee….fits the night with the right …and I cannot think of the word I want :)
So know I like it very much and I feel it as well…
Take Care…You Matter…
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maryrose
Not sure why? Perhaps you’d like me to burn onto a disc instead?
This is the first of several pieces where I mic’d up the guitar from the inside of the sound-hole. I hear different acoustic resonance on the inside, a deep percussive quality to the outside. Like its coming from within a cave…. I like that.
Thanks again.
Mary you are too kind. I guess there’s a melancholy muse in all of us? Am I right?
Yes…to be human within compassion is to know know your melancholy muse…..
as I am sitting here drifting..attempting to write my sisters eulogy, I find melancholy muse is here…
It is a beautiful gift you have Lee..your music…your words…
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Mary, I offer you my love, strength and compassion at this moment, through the melancholy and ordinary life, in all things that attends to our gentleness, our humanity
My thought are with you.
Lee,
Is that the technique that you were talking about with Steve?
And yes, please; a CD would be lovely =)
No I discovered the pickup in the soundboard from a luthier I knew in Yorkshire.
CD reminder =)
Its a beautiful piece. Music from the soul.
Melancholy and muses, somewhere in between memories of love and loss, I find that music ‘happens’ unintentionally, it dwells / resonates / reveals itself within me when I am walking by the sea. Actually the notes follow the sea, the solitude, and sunset.