Beatz

Learning how to make music. Big ideas when I’m lying in my bed but nothing more than left handed crayon doodles when I’m sitting down at my computer. 

Crazy how muscle memory and habits and brain thinking can get so in the way of creative potential energy. Skills aside, it’s hard to unlearn a lifetime of doing and thinking in a certain way. 

I love it though. 

Don’t know how to post any mp3s here tho oops 


hobbylords is 3 years old???

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