Funny what you find rummaging through old boxes. Some prose written in Santa Cruz circa 1980. While...um...altered.
everything is so encompassing. Hendrix express creativity - going where ever the finger - the notes - will take them. It's free. Playing along with other people's music is ok but it's too encumbered. You have to become that person - fit that image - play a lick in the same vein - same style. Whereas originals and some tunes (watchtower) are free - a tru expression of me dammit.
A constant shifting of moods
A constant shifting of music
heavy, man....
