i watch my one year old son dance and air drum.
when he recognizes and responds to my music,
my heart is truly warmed.
today we make the final album decisions -
song sequence, mastering tweaks,
artwork, proofing.
after conferring with the fellas this morning,
one in los angeles, one in philly,
it seems we have the sequence.
a good mix of songs old and new.
of sounds ancient and modern.
it rains here after a few sun drenched days.
days spent outside weeding, planting flowers, erecting fences,
and digging garden beds for veggies.
and digging garden beds for veggies.
reminds me of brother hamish, green man.
he with his feet in the ground.
and i think of the huge veggie garden we had growing up.
and the little orchard.
naive for sure, but we were lucky farm kids.
naive for sure, but we were lucky farm kids.
thank you dawnie and dave.
we're looking forward to growing much of our own,
especially with a small and ever hungry human to feed ...
maybe we'll get a goat.
angus
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