Here I sit contemplating the meaning of "band members" or members in general. When I think of members I think of the word quiver. I obviously have a distorted word association issue and member or members must be preceded by "quivering"!
I play guitar both acoustic and electric, and I sing, and write.
I have a flying V, which I worship. Alternating musicians will rotate in and out of my home studio and most times I can convince some hunky hunky guitar playing genius to accompany me by promising him sweet love!
Influences
I find that I'm most inspired while trying to fall asleep at 2 in the morning, or while moving the mail down the porcelain facilities. Everything influences me!
I have red hair. I like to ride the beam. I believe in nautical mayhem and magical realism. Everything else comes into perspective as I get more blurry. I like the word "twat" and "bollocks" but it's not my native tongue. I have a tongue. I like words. Words that climb stairs like in a black and white Escher painting and that wrap around inanimate objects seeking the fog monster. Words that march up and down the streets at 1AM in the morning completely nude and frontal. Words that get up in your space and challenge your autonomy. I like to say Fuck. it's good for penetrating all the nonsense that embarks and trickles into my otherwise untainted space in this dimension.
So it goes...
Meggans Quintessential Mayhem's Friend Space (Top 24)
Thanks for the add Fam!! Thats wuts up! I have some beats u might like, if u get the time stop by my profile or my website www.cloudedmoonproductions.com to check them out! Holla at me if ya interested in copping any!
Thanks again! Steve "Lojik" Lujan Clouded Moon Productions
haha, yeah, i get a lot of spam, only because I'm too lazy to delete it and/or set it up to have to pre-approve any comments. that just sounds like work to me! thanks for the non-spammy comment!
Heidi (remember Heidi?) now lives on a farm with awesome boyfriend. They ordered 50 baby chickens in a box, which came through the mail. Now, they have fifty baby chickens. As well as goats, ducks, bees, dogs and cats, etc. Anyhoo, the chicks all peck at each other. And once in a great while they succeed in drawing blood from one or another of themselves... At which time they go mad, full-on baby chicken feeding frenzy, and try to kill the injured chick! So Heidi had to rescue this one poor bloody little chicken and give it it's own little box to live in and so on... Excitement on the farm!
Don't work with Cristal Clark or the company she runs: Twofister promotions, this chick screws bands over. Check out our new blog, talking about this stupidity. I want to give you all a shout out because you are my music scene friends. Keep it real out there. FROG...
woke up in a hotel in Marin County, CA (north of San Francisco across the Golden Gate) in the middle of the night and played that one just as it is, for a wonder I was able to remember it later. I imagine the seeds were sown from the two days beforehand, hiking around the Marin County Headlands among other coastal places. So your impressions are somewhat accurate.
