Hey all, I hope you're all doing well.
I mixed up an instrumental rocker this week. Fueled by undesired pain pills and evening news.
I call it My French (soundcloud.com)
It sounds different than a lot of your work, fuzzy is the term I'm gonna use.
Pain pills should always be desired!
I need to be sober (for decision-making purposes) but I can't right now. And I hate not having the choice.
Hmm...
If it helps, I'm where I am and some of my biggest decisions were made while completely fucked up.
Desire causes you pain, things you can't attain.
What?
That sounded cool as hell man!
Maybe because Buddha played a Fleetwood Mac song but the drum patterns sound a lot like Mick Fleetwoods playing and the song sounds like something the Peter Green version would have done.
Pain pills are medicine, damnit. I'd be in a lot of unnecessary suffering lately if not for them. It does help to not have any responsibilities to take care of and addiction isn't a concern. Hope you get better as soon as possible.
Thanks.
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