Anyone who knows me knows that music is pretty much my life. Listening to it, playing it, going to concerts, pretending I’m Gustavo Dudamel conducting Beethoven’s Eroica, the back of my head vigorously bobbing in front of thousands of people, inspiring them all to tears…
…did I just admit that outloud?
I digress. Over the past couple of years, I’ve gotten into the habit of writing and recording my own music. Some of you have heard my songs, others not - but, like many things on the list, I often sing/songwrite in bits and pieces. I’ll record all the chords for a song, but fail to put words to them. Or I’ll have written all the lyrics to a piece, but will have not gotten around to composing the music…you get the drift.
Confession: I have journals and journals full of lyrics. And tracks and tracks of promising piano chord progressions. What better time than now to marry ‘em together, in a SERIOUS way.
It’s not to say I haven’t written songs before - I have. But they’ve been rusty, and first-draftish, and lacking in developed harmonies. So it’s time to write a song that is strong, and complete…and somewhat produced. And to add to the fun, I plan on inviting some of my insanely talented musician friends to record their own musical lines on the track.
Sergio, my very dear friend from G-town, himself a singer/songwriter/philosopher living in London, is the enforcer on this one. He’s the perfect person to support me on this task because he’s always living by the creed of unihibited self-expression; and many times, believe it or not, it is my shyness with musical self-expression that often prevents me from throwing myself fully into it.
So, one last note - to get over the shyness, I am promising to publish the song I record on this blog.
Maybe.