I shared a new song this week. The link is shared below this post.
As I open my new-age electronic notebook to write this morning, I feel weary. I have had plenty of rest. I have had plenty to eat. Last night was not brimming over with frivolous shenanigans. My friend, Ryan, would ask me what I have been eating. Likely a good question. Nonetheless. At least for this morning, I am limping a little bit.
Over the last few days, I have listened to a one-time acquaintance discuss the nature of music and art via the magic of democratized television. Somehow, these discussions and the ideas they carry and offer found me. As I listened in, I knew that I needed them. I sent an overly verbose “thank you”. This is a thing I do.
This is an idea, a truth, of which I want to take hold and cleave to as for dear life. Perhaps for dear life describes it best. This seems an oddity to me, even though I cannot help but write something about presses upon me that I do not value these expressions nearly highly enough. Guilty.
I shared a new song this week by way of the internet airwaves. I refuse to bemoan the state of modern music. That I can write and share a song with whomever wishes to listen wherever in the world they happen to be does not cease to astound me.
This morning, I spent a little time digging into statements on the phrase “Art for art’s sake”. What a treasure trove of deep encouragement. Below are a few that sang to me.
“Art is not what you see, but what you make others see.” – Edgar Degas
“I found I could say things with color and shapes that I couldn’t say any other way – things I had no words for.” – Georgia O’Keefe
“The purpose of art is washing the dust of daily life off our souls.” – Pablo Picasso
I shared a new song this week. Check it out if you are so inclined. If you wish to play along, join for the joy of it, or practice your improvisational noodling, I am playing it here in F major.
Links: Spotify | Apple | Amazon | Pandora | etc.