Wrizzit
For everything, down to the scribbles.
Long ago the dream held powerful allure for fantasy. But the mere thought of having to play the same songs and the same way every night, no room for improvisation; not choosing to travel but having to travel.... god fuck no. A nobody in the boonies with a couple guitars, cheap electronic drum kit, portable multitrack recorder, trying whatever I want to try, just cuz it's fun... indeed how sweet it is.
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