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Capture - New Single, Drowning in the Endless Sea
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Halls of Water

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So I just spent the last 2 days wrestling with Adobe Premiere and Cubase, my recording software. In the end, I’ve come out having learned about recording and CPU usage, increasing the buffer size, and analyzing my CPU usage. In Premiere, I’ve learned more about export settings… Oh, and I also learned that if I plan on doing three 6 minute parts in one take, that I need to practice each of them a bit more 😛 Also of note, I’ve been posting a video every week, on (if possible) Sunday...

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Drowning in the Endless Sea

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After weeks of preparation, the show on Friday at Greater Goods was an amazing success! I got to see so many friends I haven’t seen in years. So tonight, I’ve released my new single, Drowning in the Endless Sea, which I performed that night. Enjoy! You can find it on bandcamp here

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Upcoming Show, a Kind Soul, and Octopuses all around Ojai

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SO! today I went to go print out posters for my show at Greater Goods on Aug 3, 7pm. It turns out the cashier had an orange shirt on with an octopus on it, just like my poster! I ran into this fellow musician, Ed (who looked like a blonde version of me), who joined in our debate as to whether or not it was a Kraken or an Octopus on said shirt. I went to Farmer and the Cook to hang up a poster, and I ran into Ed again! He offered to take some of my posters and hang them up at a record shop and guitar center. What a kind soul. We musicians look...

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The Stolen Child

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The Stolen Child William B. Yeats WHERE dips the rocky highland Of Sleuth Wood in the lake, There lies a leafy island Where flapping herons wake The drowsy water-rats; There we’ve hid our faery vats, Full of berries And of reddest stolen cherries. Come away, O human child! To the waters and the wild With a faery, hand in hand, For the world’s more full of weeping than you can understand. Where the wave of moonlight glosses The dim grey sands with light, Far off by furthest Rosses We foot it all the night, Weaving olden dances,...

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