Love/hate.

There was a time when musicians spent most of their time playing music and/or composing.  But in this day and age, what we really do is sit on front of a computer emailing about concerts, updating websites, figuring out how to embed widgets and so forth.  And blogging, too... I can't forget that.  For a computer illiterate such as myself, this is a taste of the first level of hell.  Although I'm glad for it, too, because without all these resources I'm sure I wouldn't be nearly so ambitious as I've been over the last couple of years.  I certainly would not have kept up with these improvs.  (Accountability matters, doesn't it, then?)  But, *sigh*... the screen that stares back has a tendency to zap my creativity, and thus, tonight's post ends here.  Good night, dear friends.  Until tomorrow....

Here we go, Day 245: https://ia800302.us.archive.org/3/items/Improv41512/20120415181900.mp3