I said I’d do it, so I did it. Dum-di-dum.
MRS COFFEE is an expansion pack for a tune I made earlier. (Released almost exactly three months ago, if you wanna check it out. I’m sure you’ll see what piece of music I’m referring to)
It’s jazz. Not particulary complex kind. There’s like three chords going on and on and on.
I like it! It’s cool. Not “cool jazz” per se. Just, you know, cool.
So, today’s Easter Monday. Or so they say.
Easter is a pretty complex festival. You need like a degree in theological mathematics to even figure out when it is. Just check the “Table of the dates of Easter by Gregorian and Julian calendars”.
Confusion is real.
So II, today’s tune is ETHOS. Coming later this lifetime: The other two!
Bananas. They’re great.
And very particular, as we’ve already discussed. No use of getting through that again.
They’re also an excellent reference point for any imaginable situation. And metaphors, don’t even get me started there.
Bananas are the cycle of life, or if you don’t want to get too pompous, the cycle of a week in a life.
From monday to thurday you consume good old bananas, nothing less, nothing added. At home in the early day, at work, on the road, like you’d be playing some stupid mobile game to pass the time.
Minesweeper! That’s a better one. Regular bananas are minesweeper.
Friday evening is banana chip time. Preferably the kind that has extra cinnamon & honey in it. Banana chips are UNO.
Saturday is banana soda time, although that stuff tastes like childhood, more than bananas. Yep, banana soda accompanied by some Carcassonne.
Sunday is banana/blueberry smoothie day, which should be served with some Souls-likes.
Games. They’re great, aren’t they?
Music ahead therefore let there be fun
Try ears but carefully
Why is it always so old codger
O piano , you don’t have the O piano
Ladder
Praise the CRYPTIC MEASURES
