Finally in Melbourne. Got a rude awakening from the whether though. A cool 10 degrees. I nearly got stopped by the quarantine officer. My advice, if you are carrying any food on board and want don't want to embarrassed by the officer, throw those epok-epok away.
I'm just chillin at the couple's house, wearing my socks and keeping my toes really really warm. This kampung boy ain't that good with the cold.
I totally dig Melbourne. Laid back, great food, fish and chips, greener nature and of course, finding my identity in music. I finally know what I want in my music, no matter what genre I write in.
Texture. It's all about texture. I am a man of texture. If you can figure that out, then, lucky you. Since I'm in the studios by next week, I need to edit the arrangements and put some textures in.
I'm the first to say. I put textures in my music.
jamiel
eating cheesecakes with my toes in my socks
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