Experimenting with improvising shit on my electric guitar. Three tracks total.

I Saw Her Again

Simple beat, with guitar background, accompanying a poem.

Lyrics
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Dear Sara,

I never knew you well or heard you sing a word
but I've seen the shades on the canvas you've colored
I've seen the fringes of the hairs in detail
and how the wrinkles in the lips curtail
the words of your one last wish
to be at peace with your mind
and your family and your love
to never see the setting of the sun
on the this world again

Dear Sara,

I write to you from the grave, I know it's insane
but you are not here and never became
the rockstar you wanted to be, 
the bassist in all the bands,
touring across the country,
touching hearts and holding hands,
The people would cry in the crowd
and chant the song and your chant your name
as you collapsed and the stage dies,
because this dream is hollow and
hollow things always die.

Dear Sara, 
We made music together,
without words we sang, 
and without notes,
our fingers danced across the fret-boards.
Like the spinning dances of a ballroom,
the tips of our fingers swayed like the couples do,
and broke hearts and minds like the dances do,
and swung wildly from one to another like people do.
In search of a home, a home to be safe
In search of arms, arms to be held,
In search of those words that say
"You are okay."

Dear Sara, 

I'm no longer afraid, of death or failure
I'm no longer afraid to lose the ones that I hold dear
I'm not scared of what is here that might be gone
I"m not afraid cause you too were here
and now you are gone.
It's selfish to think about myself when I think of you,
but I never truly got to know who you really are.
I never tasted your lips, or tickled the hairs on your neck
I never felt your tears press against mine in a heartfelt goodbye
I hardly remember your face
I hardly remember your mind
But I remember the hair.
The single bang that peeked out of your cap,
the cap that hid the bald head you had
save for that one bang of hair
The cap and the hair, that said:
"I'm okay."

(You should be too)



Dear Sara

"I Like You" by Sandol Stoddard Warburg

I Put a Spell on You

On one tipsy night, two r/recordings users: u/starlessskies & u/sanzamakeherdance decided to tackle the November questionnaire by u/outingmyself.

November Questions 2014 ft. Stars and Sans

Cover of "Big Jet Plane" by Angus and Julia Stone