final production is approaching. 2 more days. wow. stressed stressed.
been really some time since i worked on my drums. i missed the feeling. the jamming. the rhythm. the strokes. the tones. the bass sound. the crashing of the cymbals. how i miss jamming along with my guitarists.
when i sit down, i feel the sticks in my hand. i need to play out something. the feel is forgotten for so long. when my feet rest upon the bass drum pedal, the cold metal comes in contact with my feet, waiting for me to hit it. bass beat. another feet steps onto the pedal of the hi-hat. tightening the hi-hat. the snare's on. adjusting the tom-toms in the rite places. i wanna make some noise. i wanna play some rhythms. punk. rock. alternative. jazz. blues. latin.
