[Air guitar playing] 
I walked 47 miles of bobwire
I got a cobra snake for a necktie 
A brand new house on the roadside 
and its made out of rattlesnake hide 
Gat a brand new chimney made to fit on top 
and it's made outta human skulls 
Com'on take a little walk with me baby
And tell me who do you love ... 
Now around the town I 
Use a rattlesnake whip  ...  
Around noon today I set out across the soccer field after eating a bowl of miso soup, butteryaki somethingfish, and about a pound of rice, when I realized that the internal furnace was kickin in.  I was hot.  It was still bitter wind winter San Francisco California freezing, but I was feeling normal.  
This has happened to me before, like the time I decided to put cream in my coffee.  I was a grad student in Eastern Washington, and I got up one morning and it was 15 degrees out (the day before it was like 47) ... and there was snow on the ground.  I walked across town and froze.  And decided to start putting cream in my coffee to add some fat in my diet.  I had already started putting the cream in my coffee, when a couple of days later -- I suddenly got warm.  I stayed warm until March when it started to rain.  
Yes, I was overdressed.  Yes, I wasn't all tucked in in the right places. Yes, I left my Goretex™ windbreaker and jacket™ at home.  Yes, I was getting sweaty.  And I wasn't even playing soccer.  Just burning rice and evolving. Just surviving.    
Darwin was right... Here's to evolution.   
As a sculptor, I occasional get these bright ideas to build things.  I was looking at a piece of sculpture I made a few years ago (It's made from the arm of a chair and invokes the image of a violin) and thinking about my son and a guy named Tim Doebler and what was so special about Stratovarious anyway.  I never really cared for Tim's ironwork, but he often made these sardine can mandolins, and other weird and unique string instruments, which I thought were brilliant.  I hear a Stratovarios™ is actually brilliant. 
So there I was, remembering the book I read about building a violin, and thinking how I never managed to get that boat I built all those years ago to float -- how I never built that wood canoe ... and I was thinking that I would never manage to build a guitar.  Then I remembered that I know how to do that.  I have an advanced degree in building stuff.  SO I went to the bookstore and the big library in sky.  
Tomorrow I am going to look for some wood.  
Then, I'll start to make notes about building a guitar.
3 comments:
my father-in-law makes lutes for a living.
he also builds classical guitars sometimes. he's a magician with his hands.
take some pictures of your endeavor. i'm curious to hear and see...
I was planning on taking pictures and on making my notes here -- in some thoughtful way ... we'll see. I need to do more research now.
Lauren -- it would be interesting to meet you father-in-law. It seems a bit elusive -- to just decide to make a guitar. and then what do you do.
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