Wrote my mom a song and recorded me smashing it out for her. Probably could have just used something already made, but I couldn't find anything that I thought was worthy of her. My mom is one bitchin' lady.
On the note of music, however.
I bought another guitar. Now, I know I don't need one (not by any stretch of the mile), but it was just so beautiful. I had gone into the store for new strings and I found myself browsing their stock. Someone should probably accompany me at all times next time, though. I was barely able to control the impulses and nearly bought four. Actually, they didn't have the guitar I bought, but discussing one lead to talking about another and the store owner was kind enough to call in a special order for me.
I picked her up last night. I was too tired to give her a proper 'hello', but now I'm ripe and ready to take her on.
I'm going to break in this new beauty (I've named her Ipo, she's gorgeous) by playing through some Mattias IA Eklundh songs. (For those of you unaware of who he is: drop what you're doing immediately and look him up. Stands somewhere between Mario music and metal. The man is a genius and hilarious all wrapped into one beautiful, musical package.) Considering the choice I've made in breaking Ipo in, anyone care to take a guess what guitar I bought?
Hint. She's expensive. I will never eat again. (That's not much of a hint, is it? So, how about this:) Caparison made, TT.
[Private] Damn, mama, I miss you.
I wish you could see these sunflowers. I'm growing sunflowers.