The words were flowing brilliantly as I walked home last night....far away from any possibility of capturing any of them....no here I am in front of the computer....and it's raining outside but the flood of words has become a trickle from an empty hose. I had a great jam last night, a collaboration with one of the most creative musicians I know. The music changed direction again & again & again... the ideas flowed across musical genres, through eras, & around the world, & I felt - free - unbound, at one with my instrument and the other musicians. All those scales...that foundation work I've been doing finally paying off??? It was effortless & inspiring. I felt echos of Pink Floyd & Hendrix... then found myself travelling through India and Spain.. I felt grateful just for that moment in time. That free flow of energy...that now. Now gone.....
lack of sleep, too tired.......just memories left to flicker through hardly awakened brain cells...
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