“Gold and silver…”

En liten time ved pianoet… Jackson C Frank’s “Milk and Honey”, gull med hes morgenstemme på et litt ustemt yamaha, hjemme i stuen…en lysnende høstmorgen. “Gold and silver is the autumn
, soft and tender are her skies
. Yes and no are the answers
, written in my true love’s eyes…”



Det er tid til en til… henter ned tekst og akkorder på “Catch the wind” av Donovan. Enda mer gull, og dagen kan starte. “In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty, I want to be, in the warm hold of your lovin’ mind…”

Nærmer seg plateslipp, sanger surrer rundt i tankene, dag og natt. Gleder meg masse! xAMA.

A rare moment of quiet. Me-time, by the piano. Practicing Jackson C. Frank’s “Milk and Honey”. It’s a beautiful autumn morning here in Kristiansand. The best time of year. “Gold and silver is the autumn
, soft and tender are her skies
. Yes and no are the answers
, written in my true love’s eyes…”



And there’s just enough time to run through another song, more gold dust from Donovan, with his classic “Catch the wind” wake-up call. “In the chilly hours and minutes of uncertainty, I want to be, in the warm hold of your lovin’ mind…”

It’s that all-too-familiar “soon-to-release-a-new-album” time. Songs are playing endlessly in my thoughts, day and night. Time to rehearse my own songs, focus, and hope for the best…

Love, as always. xAMA.

Autumn inspiration down “Memory Lane”…