At the big smoke!

I just checked into my hotel room a little while ago and i must say it's quite nice with it's view of the city (up on the 13th floor i reside!) and it's cozy kind of feeling. I was supposed to leave early in the morning but i was talking to Elliott about the not so successful solo career he had after he left the group he was in. He started out with simple acoustic songs that were nice but kind of amateur sounding (i haven't heard them, but he was adamant), and then released another with the introduction of world wide instruments like the koto and the sitar along with flutes and the such and though it sounded like a good idea at the time it came off sounding a bit chaotic, which at first Elliott didn't like, but then he met a famous shaman and they tripped together and Elliott realised his true musical power animal (a small squirrel type creature of some kind, i can't remember it's name, but it ocassionally ate it's young and did not often live long) and moved into chaotic music styles, settling with electronica. The electronica album bombed hard, and he has found it difficult to secure contracts for future projects.

I told him that when i was richer i would help him, and he said cool, because he had all sorts of ideas for concept albums and he was aching for a chance to get them properly recorded. Awesome, huh?

Anyway i figure i'll stay here for a few days and get in contact with a person Lydia recommended called Edgar R. Figaro and see if he can secure me a job or something. Actually i wanted to talk to him today but i'm feeling a bit worn out and tired from all the driving so i figure the best course of action might be to have a big dinner (i feel like eating curry) and then go to sleep early and wake up fully powered up for tomorrow's events.

Actually, maybe it might be worth giving Edgar a call now just to let him know i'm in town.

Blake out.