14th

maybe I don’t understand you after all these nights
you can’t smell your house till you’ve been gone for weeks
you can’t smell your own breath till it reeks
cause you know what you know but you don’t know you know it
till you know what you don’t know too
I’m bringing a map just incase I get lost
but I’m bringing some blanks just incase I re-draw
its my only hope
its my escape
(if) I sail away from this land
I’ll come back one day
then I can understand
(why) Earth seems so flat when your looking from home
I sailed away
I gotta know
hmmm…
I’m not saying that I think everything is music. I’m not saying that I think music is completely indescribable or unclassifiable.
but think about it. there’s so much variety in any music. I know that I can’t definitively describe what I consider to not be musical.
every time I hear somebody claim ‘this isn’t music’, my mind would like to superimpose over it a different phrase:
“I lack the perspective to understand the music in this”
and this becomes an even more powerful thought when you replace music with other words.
such as art.
beauty.
wrong.
right.
hmmm…
With this project/band it’s gonna be all about the pop rock. So panic at the disco, paramore, fall out boy. I guess you could say we’re going for a mainstream ‘fueled by ramen’ sound.
We all got together once last week to try each other all out acoustically. We decided to record some video of it for reference, but I just now remembered to post them here for you. I think for a first get together, it’s pretty decent. If we’re gonna do any real little acoustic sets though, we should probably get better percussion gear for it. Maybe I’ll borrow my brothers cajon?
Here’s the videos