Why, yes, I believe I will! I just got done recording cello for a little movie! My back is sore (3 1/2 hours on a little seat) and my lips are parched. I've learned from various recording sessions that when I drink, my fingers get drunk. It's not pretty, nor tasty to the ears.
Pony (Chris) played too. He's now helping with the mix-down and as I needed a break, I played the "I'm a girl and don't know this stuff" card...which is a total lie. I took two years of recording studio classes and can find my way around mixing boards. So now it's me, Dylan and my little buddy Hornsby's hanging around the Hobbit Hole. My butt is sore, too. Little seats...
An Erinku:
And if
But what
So then
The end.
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