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Sunday, September 30, 2007

It's funny. Sometimes I almost start crying when I am trying to tell Collin that I miss playing bass with him. I think the bass player/drummer relationship makes or breaks a band, and I definitely miss our souls clicking together in that way. It's hard to describe.
I think Caleb and I are becoming good friends, and that maybe one day we'll sync like that. I guess after four years of watching Collin's feet and learning what he was going to do next, it's only natural that we would be that tight. Just give it some time, I guess.

Oi. I am getting sappy about music. I am a very different person than I used to be.

1 comment:

In your dream playa said...

Hmm.. I miss it to rachel.. I miss looking at your hands.. And know when your eyebrows went up that meant you were about to do somthing cool.. I liked it when we would look at each other... and do the do do do do do in victorious.. And I would lean back. And you would smile and roll your eyes.. I knew when you were going to play high because you would roll back on your heels a little more.. 4 years is a long time.. And a good time