THE THIRD

Electric guitar. Chase Bliss. eBow. Grief.
Sometimes we play what we wanna hear. Sometimes we have to fill our own cup.

I was waiting on a friend while I made these sounds.

1. Trying to Be You For the Both of Us (you left so I did my best and pretended I could play guitar)

2. I Don’t Think It’s Working (still trying, turning strings into bells)

3. Chewing Mice (the creatures inside my brain that won’t stop eating me, more guitar)

4. eBow/ Where There’s Nothing (ebowed guitar, sadness, something else)

5. Tapping (this is what it sounds like inside my head, while I wait)