Thursday, November 26, 2009

Thanksgiving Leftovers

Shades Of Gray



The sky looks like
the sun is trying to shine through skim milk. Gray, grey, it can be spelled either way, I just know I don’t care much for milk that’s that color.

It’s Thanksgiving, 2009.

I am living in the little town of Redding, California. I have been thinking about what happens, and what we think is happening. It can drive you crazy if you let it.

I have been wanting to write some tunes for the band. I think we could write a couple together. We will see what transpires. In the meantime, I wonder if it’s okay to use some of the songs I have already written?

This brings me
to... “Shades Of Gray”.


I wrote
and recorded this song in 1985. If the band learns to play it, would it be a "cover" of one of my songs?
Shades Of Gray by Phil Seymour
Shades Of Yellow

In the meditation garden behind City Hall  11/24/09

I’m not a kid
But I believe that love is magic

I’m not a kid
But my eyes are still wide open

Winter On Mars



Time to watch the Macy's parade. There's a girl singing on the Jimmy Dean sausage float. Hey, there's a Sponge Bob balloon.

Happy Thanksgiving

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