Monday, June 9, 2008


There was a time when I could kill 15 hours in my basement in one shot, no sweat, buried in headphones, wires, synths, guitars... I made millions of recordings that way. And then I stopped for a while.

I believe I've officially dusted off the cobwebs, although I have a whole new set of software to learn and it's a little intimidating and frustrating sometimes. And I'm much more inclined to take a break now than I once was.

I think, for now, I'll call the record Lazrus. But I know for sure that I'll be documenting it in fragments of sound and words and images here:

1 comment:

Meg said...

that's my dad's name, no joke.