poor wealth: Now that I finally have money in my back pocket, I decided to amerce myself in the activity of spending money; Which involves buying stuff. I mean, what else would I do with these funny printed pieces of paper (you know, the ones that have all of those weired occult symbols all over them).
The only good way for humanity to satisfy it's conscience from the trials and horrors of the work environment is with trading that compensation of their physical and mental efforts with material goods. So, that what I did. I bought something for $40 at a amateur radio swap meet.
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Flights maple leaf: Flights maple leaf
(a poem in prose)
Large maple leaves
The wind sweeps them away in gold stack
And then scatters fan.
Early in the morning
Cloudy and cold,
I consider them
With unflagging interest.
In the evening when it gets dark,
And there is no
They fly from place to place
And talking about me.
Third Album - The tricky one?: Although I don't make any money from my music, I still have two CDs of 12 tracks that I consider to be official albums as such; even though I've written well over 100 tracks.
Both albums took me two years each to write, for which I wrote about 25 tracks for each album before selecting the best 12 for each one.
For this third album I've written about ten tracks so far and I'd say that 6 possibly 7 of them are album worthy. It's important though to keep in line with progression. My first was very much rave influenced, the second was industrial breakbeat, but I'm not sure about the third....