Aux-lo takes the scraps of a discarded world and places them into arrangement. Never like the mass of agreement, never given the space or time. Auxiliary set low, for worldly planes, that crave a background ambiance. Never in need of the spotlit pop machine. Curious of the unpolished jem. pushing forward with burning books, agitating the normal idea that brought us here. Now is forever tomorrow the next!
TUNAGE
Sunday, September 30, 2007
4 YOUR HAPPINESS
Spent all weekend trying to record some music. In my own vision I have failed miserably. Got the lyrics written and a few chords to go with them, but I'm just not sounding worthy of my own self.
I suppose I am trying to hard, I am hoping that sometime this week I'll have a little time to hit the record button again.
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