I was driving home on Highway 101 on a September evening
when a spark finally lit a fire in my mind. I was thinking about how again and
again through the years I’m drawn back to make an attempt at songwriting. And
again and again the inspiration fizzles out in frustration. It started in
college during a music theory class when I wrote my first, simple instrumental
piece. Over the years, I tried a few similar instrumentals and eventually a few
simple songs. But I’ve never found my songwriting groove.
Tuesday, October 9, 2012
Tuesday, October 2, 2012
Listening to those Three Little Birds
In many ways, Bob Marley’s “Three Little Birds” must be one the simplest songs ever written. One repeated chorus, one repeated verse. 45 words. 3 simple chords. A pleasant reggae groove cycling over and over, driving home a simple message.
When I listen to this song, it carries me back to a Zen meditation center in Mountain View, CA. Although I never once heard it there.
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