I named my guitar Leila. I didn’t know why that was the name I chose. She is sitting over in her carrier all nice and comfy right now. I kept thinking maybe that name came to me because of one my favorite songs…but everytime I thought about the name, I would get a last name that popped into my head.
Come to find out, the last name was that of my great grandmother on my mom’s side. Her name is the one that kept popping into my head and she is the real reason my guitar is now named Leila.
I did alright, not my best or anything. No one noticed, so it was okay. We did get to hang out with my inlaws for a while *his sister and her hubby*. My son got to play with his cousins all day, and it was a fun time. We got our music mojo back on again and are planning a come back album *hopefully* to be released in the near future. Talk about awesome
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Oh yes it is. I got myself hemmed up in another myspace profile. Wanna see? It’s my acoustic music. I don’t like it that much, but other people seem to. You can check out King’z Jewel Music. Add me, comment me. Make me smile ;D
I love classical music. There is such movement within the pieces. You can’t help but try and picture what is happening when you hear the platitudes leap and bounce. One specific piece that brings to mind the winds of fall turning to winter is that of Mozart’s Jupiter #40 & #41. It happens to be a piece that I can hear the fullness of, even in my own mind when it is not playing on an audible device. It’s amazing to imagine the changes. Sometimes I can even see the rushing of water or just the dance a ballerina would be doing during such a jubilant piece. I am listening right now and making a playlist:
