The Recorder
A while back, I bought a digital recorder and I started to record bits of music. With it, I started to record a little project I called The Crayola Box. Anyway, one day the recorder didn’t turn on. I changed the batteries but nothing worked. Instead of throwing it away, I thought I would just put it away and try to see if it worked later. It’s been 6 months or more since that happened and I haven’t been able to record anything. I’ve been having a hard time writing music because the lack of time but also because I’m one forgetful mother fucker and I can’t seem to remember what I was writing by the morning.
I was sitting on the side of the bed strumming the guitar and I started to play something I liked. I thought I would pull the recorder out to see if I ran with a bit of luck. I put some batteries in it and it turned on! I recorded a clip and put it away. This means I will be able to record again and actually finish songs! This is a very good night! Not just because of the recorder thing, I also saw some old friends and we had a really good time. Anyway, yes, music.
