Friday, July 1, 2011

3:20am

Sleep may come easy to a weary man's flesh, but what sleep is there that can mend a heart!? Healing comes in living but these nights are too long. I wait here in the mourning before morning and gasp at a hope in a song! I cant hear my breathing. These minutes just drag on... Until, I decide to break the silence. The strings of my lute whisper. "There is hope in this sad song."
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Sunday, April 3, 2011

Night Out

Well that was, interesting! Just got back from a night out with some new local friends. We went to a hookah bar to send off Nicky as she leaves for a film in Miami tomorrow. What was interesting is that I've never smoked hookah before. I had a good time, enjoyed the hookah. I'll pay attention to how my voice reacts over the next couple of weeks. I think it might actually help my singing voice. I can already put a lot more volume into singing, but the pitch is off and my range is lessoned. This will be interesting. :puts On goggles: Its time for SCIENCE!!
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