I finally got around to playing drums again, after such a long long time! I mean REALLY play the drums, play as if I mean it. Because DRUMS DON'T LIE: a drummer has to be sincere in order to sound good. Oh my God, I'm out of practice. And I'm not as angry as I used to be. What happened to all my anger? Where did it go? I'm playing the drums like a wimp! 😠Well, I was able to put some emotion into it, but my left wrist got tired. Lack of practice. I had some recording to do, and I always record drums first. But this drummer is a tyrant: it's his way or no way. So all the other instruments have to adapt to the drummer. I wish I had a full kit, though. Ya Allah, please grant me a full kit. A nice one. One that I want. But I love my home made drum, that I made out of an old water reservoir. It sounds like thunder. Alhamdulillah.
Is this outfit grey or pink? I filed it under grey. The dress is kind of foofoo, and I love wearing a boy's haircut with a foofoo dress. The contrast generates nice tension. Don't you agree?
