A mashup with Roger Sundström Fender Stratocaster, Soundscaping Steve Layton (Organic 1) Steve Moyes (Market day) for ImprovFriday 2012-02-18

My hands are trembling. It’s about to begin. Slow and predictable, the waves vibrate the ground. The entry is innocuous enough, like a distant bass rumble of a party 3 blocks away, but it seeps inside. And thus begins the delight. Wait, why…

Once I followed them. I didn’t want to be disappointed again. No idea how it happened. They probably let me. Or maybe I let them, still haven’t figured that out yet. Ended up in large, crowded hall, with everyone singing praises to their deity…

I detest groups. It removes individualism from thoughts, and adds a false sense of comfort and ultimately dependence. They might be essential, for efficiency, for communication, but they should not be celebrated as much. Or maybe it’s just misanthropy…

Well, that didn’t help. Gives me time to think more though. Seem to be standing in an endless grey mist, in puddles of water that don’t feel wet. Nothing good came of this. You know those dreams you have, your ambitions of being the best, when…

It’s either an importance of worth, or an importance of a sacrifice to the worth. But, the important bit doesn’t go away. Is that a compulsion? No clue. Maybe my misanthropy is a result of feeling more important than society. Maybe the clue to…

There’s so much going on right now. And we just take it in. I mean, just stop. Pause. Look at what you are doing. How are you doing this? How does one understand? Associate? Years ago, I saw munchkins. In a famous film. And they were funny…

The wind roars. The night is pitch-black. The rails wet. Ideal. I thought it would be harder. Perhaps it is only as hard as one deems it to be. It approaches. I am terrified, but it needs to be done. I let out everything that is human, as a…

This song demanded to not be expanded or developed... Bass by Lari Peterson, Guitar and Vox by CMOR...

Fears and tears collate your life Memories bleed your mind No much time to loose in lie (1995)

A little snippet of an orginal. Hope you enjoy.

LSA improv. Just hit record, and it came forth. Twas a great night.

I'm not really sure how this came about, I borrowed some lyrics from Angie Fights Crime and added a reggae sound and a remix to "The Surreal Age of the Naked Lemon" which I'm doing for the Rmp challenge and this sort of popped out ... The…

An original I wrote and recorded a while back. Hope you enjoy :) Ari xoxo