They Are There

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

When we stumble along the road of our lives and we feel there is no one there to catch us, when we see no safe place to land, when we clench our souls tightly in preparation for the inevitable impact, ...

If You Forget The Past...

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

If we do not remember the past, then we are condemned to repeat it. The source eludes me right now but that just confirms the true definition of the statement. It’s also a wisdom I love to use as often ...

Muses In The Loop

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

We have no control over muses whatsoever. That is, unless you count ignoring them in some fashion. As much as it seems that we are the ones using them, they are the ones using us. They thrive on the inspiration ...

Man-Made Vs Natural

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

Give a guitarist a few toys and turn him loose. You never know what might happen. With even just a guitar and amp, the possibilities are already infinite. Throw in some reverb and delay and the walls that block in ...

The Shoes Of Others

By joseexist in Musings On Muses

The act of putting yourself in somebody else’s shoes can be an inspirational endeavor. On one level you might flatter that person. On another level you might gather a unique epiphany. The diligence you employ may, or may not pay ...