Well, it’s Tuesday now, as you will know if you’re reading this on the day of its release. You might not be sure if you read it later. As far as I know, it’s not possible for you to read this earlier than I write it, but if you have that capacity, presumably you don’t need me to tell you what day and time it is when I’m writing it. Presumably, you have quite a handle on times that things happen if you have that kind of ability—though I suppose that if you travel through time a lot, you might eventually have a hard time keeping track of what the local labels are on dates and times.
Sorry, that’s a bit of frivolous nonsense, which I hope doesn’t offend any non-time-travelers out there. I’m here again, writing a blog post on my way to work and wondering what the point is to anything. Not that I honestly suspect that there is a point to anything, really. As far as I can see, there is no point to anything, and there is also no point to everything. Everything just happens, and there’s no more to any of it than that, as far as I can see, and as far as anyone knows.
There are people who will tell you otherwise. Lots of people claim to have found or been taught the meaning of life or of existence and whatnot, but either they are trying to manipulate you and/or sell you something, or they are sincere but mistaken. In any case, they are not correct. They do not know the meaning of life. If they were to know it (not merely believe it), it could be conveyed in a way that, presumably, would be convincing to pretty much any listener. Certainly they should be able to muster arguments, and perhaps evidence, that would convince a highly intelligent but disinterested extraterrestrial.
Enough philosophy for now.
Looking back to yesterday, I mentioned my idea about setting myself a goal of writing a song a week or maybe every two weeks. Well, I didn’t do any song writing yesterday, but I did go to the Shakespeare AZ quotes site and flip coins repeatedly to pick the topic of a first song, and what I got was: Earth.
That’s a bit unusual as a song topic, but I guess it’s doable. I wouldn’t want to try to do some “We are the world” kind of thing, because that’s not what I really think of when I think of the Earth. I think of the planet, the physical things, including all the animals and plants and fungi and bacteria and archaea and all that, but also including the geology and the geography and the chemistry and physics and everything else.
Despite the saying, man is not the measure of all things. Man is barely even the measure of man, so to speak. Humans by and large are relatively impressive animals, but they tend to think far more highly of themselves than is merited, in almost every case.
There are probably exceptions, but none of them come immediately to mind.
So, I’ll come up first with some lyrics (AKA a poem) about the planet Earth, or at least taking off from there, so to speak. I have to remind myself that it doesn’t have to be very long, indeed that it should not be very long—I tend to get carried away when writing things, as you probably know.
I also need to decide what structure the song should be, like verse-chorus-verse-chorus-bridge-verse-chorus or what have you. Then, after that, I’ll think of an appropriate melody to go with the words. It will probably all be quite mediocre, but the point of the exercise is not to worry about trying to be brilliant, but just to get something done. We’ll see how that goes.
In other news—related, at least distantly—I just discovered that my former college roommate, who is also the best guitarist I’ve known, has begun producing and releasing more new music, on YouTube and on some other site. His YouTube channel is bluetonegtr, which is a fun name because his name is Tony and of course, he plays guitar, and the blues is a big part of any really good guitarist’s repertoire (not mine). I highly recommend checking his stuff out; he’s really good. I’ll embed his latest song below, for your ease of access.
As for everything else, well—the world is still shit, though it certainly doesn’t have to be. It just tends that way, or at least the human world does. Maybe I could make that part of my song idea. Or maybe I could deal with the fact that even life overall is pretty crappy, I don’t know. I guess I’ll see. Maybe I’ll just address the issue of absurd flat-Earth notions. Maybe I could make it a comical song.
I don’t know. This is all probably a stupid waste of time, anyway. But time is a waste in any case, I guess, so I might as well use it stupidly. Everyone else seems to do so.
I hope you at least enjoy at least part of your own wasted day today.

Thanks Rob!
Your Former College Roommate/Guitarist Tony 🙂
You’re more than welcome.