11.9.2007

THERE IT SITS. steam rising from the rim. WHAT SHALL I DO WITH IT TODAY. i think i will stop with the caps and no caps. hit gridlock. my head is still spinning from playing last night. good jam. there will be more and i will grow. i feel i hit a snag in my playing. ok, b/c i know that means i am about make another break through. searching for my sound.

first time sitting at the keys and wondering what to write. many thought running through, but unclear reasons for no expression. feel much clearer at 5 am. to much chatter. i will release 7 words. will. desire. must. fear. learn. pipe. humble.