I don’t know if it’s the copious amount of Prison Break S4 I’ve been catching the past few days ( 8 eps in 48 hours go go go) or my inner Dave Chapelle/Bucky Katt sensibilities getting the better of me, but I’ve had recurring dreams of the police the last couple of nights. The police, wide open spaces, waterfalls, the girl that whispered in my ear before walking away, and Arsenal winning something this year.
I see 2009 roll out in front of me. Jazz Sax lessons that started in Jan. Local Uni Apps in April, IPPT in April, SATs in May. Sundown in May (still in the works though), Driving soon, or whenever the next window opens, AHM in Aug, StandChartd in Dec. US apps in between. And oh yeah, Dec 14th - Free like a Scofield.
PS: Gotta love the gratituous use of pentatonics duirng Chinese New Year. If there’s anything about musical sensibilities that jazz theory lessons taught me so far, it’s that everything gets thrown outta the damn window at the end of January. Put that shit to techno and you get the stuff they hear on a backmasked Hotel California.
