Recently, due to Arctic Blast 2007 (i.e. a quarter-inch of sleet upon these Dallas roadways), a much-anticipated night of drinking, fooling around and Sopranos was nixed. Did I sulk? Well, hell yes, I did. And then I did some more. But after that, pouting began to bore me and I hit upon a mission: I was gonna make a goddamn sock monkey. Why the flip did this occur to me? Well, I'd talked it up for many years, seeing as how my grandmother gave me one when I was six or seven and it was subsequently so cherished and frequently hugged that the tail developed a hole at the end. As it turns out, my friends listen to me on occasion, so I was gifted with this kit at Christmastime this year. Though my original hosiery simian was far more tricked out than this one, with a red gingham dress and hat that had lace trim, this nostalgia-fueled, red felt vested ape would do nicely on a blustery, pissy winter's night . Besides, the original mon-chi-chi was lost. Generally speaking, I'm n
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I admit, I HAD been drinking at the time of that post and its accompanying beautimous art, but starting a band IS an intermittent thought that I have. I mean, we wouldn't even have to play gigs, just get together and jam. It wouldn't even have to be a band so much as a gathering of people who want to play and sing.
I'm still thinking about it.
....I like your postings - (I scrolled down and read several.)
I still haven't mastered that paint Works thing, I can draw pretty good, but it's hard trying to move a mouse like a pen or a pencil for me. Maybe with practice ....
I'll definitely return to visit you again.
Hiya Hale and thanks for kind words and the return visit. I'm glad you got to see some of my Paint loveliness posted right up there on the screen.
Fusion is where it's at today, so I'd say there are many applications for the flute. Sounds like fun.
Just wanted to put myself out there. ;)
Head bangin' makes any band cooler, and that's a fact, Random.