It's not about cooking, people. It's about hiking, thinking, and writing.
I wrote this in about 1975, disgusted with the industrial complex in America, and the loss of natural areas to mining, quarrying, and oil exploration. Then I lost it for about 30 years, rediscovered a miserable recording of it, and put it on garageband in about 2008. Here it is with all its rough edges.
Ivy League Alma Mater.
Garage Band does pretty good trombones. All we need is words… Anybody?
Traditional, but pretty, I think.
As it currently sounds…
Here’s a happy little tune I wrote a few days ago. See what you think. This is copyrighted, of course, which is why I put so few songs up. It takes forever to register a copyright.
Try “Lullaby for Fizzy” as a bedtime song. But it needs good speakers. Fizzy is a little girl, now about fifteen, in Chicago. She won’t mind if we share her lullaby.
As we approach Autumn, the crickets begin their plaintive calls each night. If you have little kids, teach them to love the cricket songs. I made a lullaby for them, complete with crickets!
