i gotta run, here's a quick song about a ghost town. Cossons, Colorado. i went there recently, it's a neat place.
it started off sad, with that the minor key piano bit i wrote... but it got sorta angry and agitated as i worked. probably 'cause i was having a hard time. the drums got bigger, then the noise-rock guitar solo.. i tried to sing a harmony, i think it kinda work - emily said it sounded good.
it makes me think about people who had pride in something, and watched it fall apart around them.. the difficult emotions of it, sad and angry. good times.
i wish i had more time for this one.. but we gotta race off to astoria. right this minute.