Some of my greatest musical ideas emerge during the ten minutes of my daily shower. Why is that? I can barely crowbar my eyes open one minute, and then a little sprinkle of water atop my head has me singing, beat-boxing, hammering out jams on shampoo vials.
This morning was no exception. I had no less than four decent ideas for musical textures before the boiler ran out of hot water. And now, I can't remember a single one. If this project is going to get off of the ground, I am going to need to capture and solidify some of these ideas. Is there such a thing as a waterproof recording device?
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