sessionSunday I have a great session lined up - I am recording a simple, charming waltz for a new show...I haveMike Thompson on piano (from the Eagles, Don Henley)Weird Al on AccordionBermuda Schwartz on drumsLarry Antonino on stand Up bass (air supply, pablo cruise, etc.)Tom Evans on woodwinds (tonight show band, glen frey, etc, etc.I am going to track everyone live in my living room.Should be a lot of fun.Can't believe these serious A-list would do this for me for so little money.It's because we're friends.My friends are awesome to do this for me! Mike flies in from a show Sunday and then is just coming over. I am one happy dude.Time for more coffee.13 minutes of quiet time left.
seagullsI was sitting on the beach with Eleanor and we were staring at two seagulls a few feet away from us. They were staring at us, hoping for some of the potato chips we were eating."Stupid scavengers," Eleanor said.I watched the birds, saying nothing for a minute. But then I said:"They're noble birds of the sea, not stupid scavengers. Look at how beautifully they are colored, the same as the sand and the clouds in the sky. And look at how their beaks are made to stick deep into the sand to burrow for crabs. And look how elegantly they hold their position against the wind, and how they can fly for great distances across the open sea."We stared at the birds."They are beautiful, dad.""I know, Eleanor. It's a little sad.""Why, Dad?""Well, Eleanor, it is because of humans that they are distracted from their noble, original purpose. And what of our original purpose? Are we so much different? Look at us, chasing after cars, money, power, fashion, position. How much different ar