You know, the strangest things keep occuring in my mind. It's as if i'm trying to tell myself something, but it keeps getting cut off by something else. Not something less significant, but, a blockade as one might say. A message that can't be read, heard, written out, or known in any way. Kind of makes me wonder what it might be about. Maybe something i've known for a long time that is choosing to manifest itself now, but keeps getting blocked by, weird lyrics and music in my head.
It's so weird, my mind keeps playing little riffs over and over in it, as if the music i'm creating is the message. The songs are what I seem to think are blocking what I want to hear, but it could be vice versa, where the songs are the message and are blocking something that could hurt me. Odd, I know, but somehow I don't doubt it. To me it makes sense. All these notes seem to flow seemlesly into the next as if it's telling me to pick up my guitar and make them real. But how do you do that? My fingers and me don't get along when I pick up my guitar. I like playing it, but I feel like i'm missing something when I play. I can start on one song, then 5 seconds later i'll lose interest and move into a completely different song that requires me to tune my guitar down or find a capo to use on it, which i've apparently lost. Challenges of the mind. Words and sounds that make a young man squirm.
J-moose
2 comments:
Ah, so its not just me who hears the sounds... I kind of like it but then being a music freak it just wouldn't concern me huh?
Hmm, it's just that my guitar sounds don't end up too inventive - like the guitar is the steady constant in my mind and the other sounds are everything that goes on in my head if you get my drift?
Heh, well you'll cope - perhaps it's like your calling or something?
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Alas my friend, it has been over a month! I finally updated.
You and I have that same guitar issue. I'll pick it up, and then I'll be like "Eh..." and move on.
I think it just requires finding the right song that totally demands your interest. It'll happen someday to you.
I'll talk to you later, lovely!
M
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