Wednesday, August 10, 2016

I dunno, some planet, I think. Supposed to be good for you...

I've been thinking too much again...
It's bad for me.
 fucking me up...

This is just fucking awesome---
Italian Police cook dinner for an old couple found crying in their apartment!
I had been upset that my vow of not focusing on
the world as it rots around us would limit what I
could discuss on this blog--
I couldn't force myself to just put up cute doggie pictures..
like so many, many other blogs do---
luckily for me there really is goodness and decent
people out there, like these Italian Policemen,
doing decent things!

Soooo... according to this study,
If I read a book while I smoke...
The two cancel each other out--???

Russia's entire paralympic team has been banned
for competition in 2016 for performance enhancing drug doping?
Really?
The fucking paralympic team???

On DVD
--years and years to catch up on---

I am currently awaiting replacement electronic parts for the Esquire guitar build---
once the parts arrive, I will attempt the build again?
Hope i don't screw the pooch again?
I have written my city code enforcement department to determine if
a permit is required for busking in my city?
Apparently this was the first request such as this
they have ever received and advised they would
get back with me?
I am still teaching guitar..
  and building a playlist
for possible gigging--
somewhere/sometime???
Maybe????

I have been working on organizing my practice sessions,
creating a system.
Attempting to obtain the greatest results while practicing..
I have been starting my sessions with scales on the guitar
as a warm-up process.
Next comes developing/working out new material.
Then--practice previously developed material
and crunching completely through my playlist.
Ending with---bass practice.

on analog cassette:
One of my favorite songwriter/guitarists

write in an insane number of moleskine notebooks every day?
I keep a notebook on each long term project--
and individual smaller moleskine's for
a daily journal--
 a to-do notebook--
one for important shit to remember--
One for Pocket-Rocket mileage and service requirements
another for music idea's--
I scribble in them all the time?
When full, I label them and then i file them
away in a huge box hidden in the closet...
I often wonder what a psychological analysis--- 
of this notebook habit of mine would reveal?


I started on the 1962 Jaguar Mk. II kit by Tamiya.
The engine is constructed and all parts requiring
body color are painted..
I had originally planned on making a copy of Inspector Morse's Jaguar.
On further consideration I decided to build this kit the
way I want this Jaguar to exist.
After all,
 that's the purpose of this particular art-form.

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