Pulling teeth
Where Tim goes fishing for sympathy, having spent so long not writing songs that he feels he’s forgotten completely how he ever did it…
Where Tim goes fishing for sympathy, having spent so long not writing songs that he feels he’s forgotten completely how he ever did it…
In which Tim muses on the interweaving of music and memory, or how certain albums get associated with times and places in his own mind.
Being a couple of first impressions of the latest addition to my musical “armoury”…
When I started on my BlogADay2011 journey nearly a week ago, I recall writing that I couldn’t always guarantee a scintillating reading experience every day. I suspect this may be one of those occasions… To be honest, the main thing on my mind in creative terms right now, concerns one of my other New Year […]
Where Tim tries to assemble lists of the music (single pieces, and albums) he would take to the BBC’s mythical desert island, and wonders if he can really narrow it down that much…