ADAM N. COPELAND
I was sitting at home trying to think of ideas for the next Coyote Park recording and I got somewhat inspired by the sound of my dryer spinning and wanted to come up with a riff that sounded just as circular. What came out sounds like mutant bluegrass. The problem here is I can’t figure out what the heck I was playing because I didn’t write it down, or I did and I can’t find it.
Once I found out that the next issue of Parlor was going to be about booze, I decided this wasn’t going to work and shelved it until further notice. Now I feel like I ought to go back and at least try to pick out what I was doing.
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