I could...

..tell you about how much paper work i've to do or perhaps bitch about the past few topsy turvy days.

i could tell you alot of things i suppose;
like how i went to see Jose Gonzalez and how beautiful his voice is live.

how I walked back to jon's place after the concert late into the night from the esplanade. i could try to tell you of the wind and night sounds and all the other things i remember of the night, how the people rushed by the unnoticed me.

do you know of the way music rings in your ear after you just heard your favorite song only there's no replay button so you desperately try your best to force everything into your memory? then perhaps i could try to describe Nerina Pallot's voice and how pretty she plays the piano.
and how into the first 5mins of her singing i remembered why i wanted to see her live. I got her to sign my CD and manage to snap a picture together but how many musicians really remember their fans? and this picture is just so i can remember that i once met the lady who sang in a little recital room at the esplanade.


it's impossible to share with you the things that ran through my mind and you'd have to be there to experience it yourself so should i even try?

should i entertain you with the stories of my boring life?

not so boring really. just a little unnoticed maybe but i like it that way. maybe all you need to do is to get to know me better as should i you.