music

Playing music, Cranberries, while I'm working my buts of to get everything in time for the clients. Busy, busy,busy. And tired, tired, tired. Because it get's late. Hardly have time to write this. This here is my band, really enjoying their thing.
The pianocat and the violinbird are playing in a flowing manner, thus no loudness stripes, here.The saxbadger plays a lazy, smooth and jazzy loudness. Stripes are somewhat greyed.But, hee! The dogdrummer let's himself no doubt to be heard. He lays a carpet of solid beat. Supports the contributions of the others. In a Keith Moon-kind of way. Good band.

Tired. Almost too tired to be satisfied. Nevertheless I am.