A song
January 17th, 2008 by Adrian Sampson
Melanie, Claire, and I are sitting on a beach that is bright but only room temperature. Songs are being written.
Melanie makes her ukelele sound like an electric guitar with the distortion turned all the way up. She plays blues progressions and it all grooves like crazy while I run back and forth on a wide, dark trail with lots of dangerous roots. There is hugging and congratulating because Melanie has written a very awesome tune.
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