beginning a new day

I’m always happy when I find a good photo of musicians. I start every day, sitting on the edge of the bed, with a melody on my guitar …
Ukelistas
title=”Ukelistas” by Natali Antonovich, Brussels, kindly sent to my group BLOG IT!, click on the picture to enter his galleries on Flickr.com

the photo (above) of the Ukulele players has no soundtrack, so maybe you take instead me (below), playing on my guitar a melody, which I heard 40 years ago in the radio:

P.S.:
What’s YOUR favorite rite to start a Saturday or Sunday morning?

About frizztext

writer, photographer, guitarist

14 responses to “beginning a new day

  1. Coffee, writing, Sunday Morning Sing Along (I post on Saturday for my across the dateline friends), chores and errands, off to sing at Mass Sunday morning and hiking whenever our Florida pop storms allow πŸ™‚

    Love the guitar! Reminds me I need to get back to my music more.

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  2. To awaken to the sound of sweet acoustic melodies is surely something that your loved ones cherish! What a wonderful way to wean into a new day!

    This little burro of a laptop hobbles along when I travel, and today I am using Firefocks (perdon the typo, that letter doesn’t work!) and the media (sound cloud?) players don’t show up on the screen. The same thing happened yesterday w/Carlos’- Cruz del Sur/Argentina.

    Chrome keeps crashing…

    Hope the weekend is going well!
    Lisa/Z

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  3. Sweet, fun melody to listen to while waiting in motor vehicle inspection line – and there is a LINE. πŸ˜‰ Thanks!

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    • you made me smile and you helped me to remember, where my guitar already was heard: “while waiting in motor vehicle inspection line…” (as you told) – and in the Rocky Mountains, in New York during breakfast and in San Francisco at sunset, even in Ecuador, Japan or Spain – and so on. My guitar is very proud that her sound is carried world wide πŸ™‚

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  4. Frizz,, week-ends are not much different for me than the rest of the week. It just seems quieter when I awaken for I can’t hear the traffic noise at all.

    As usual I let the dogs out and watch them as they run in the graveled back yard and after a few minutes we are all back inside and by 9am this morning I turned the AC to 70 degrees. Started the rice for my breakfast, grabbed my cup of coffee. sat down at the computer and here I am reading and writing this comment to you.

    I really like the lovely guitar sounds- very relaxing.

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  5. Before I read any of your words, I clicked and listened and knew it had to be Hawaiian. Then I read about the ukulele players, and what you heard on the radio. Well, your guitar was heard here at my breakfast table 60 miles east of San Francisco in California’s Central Valley.
    I will play this one many times…..wish it was longer.

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  6. I do love to listen to you plucking your guitar.

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  7. Happy photo. Good habit. Jolly tune. Nicely played, Frizz.

    Coffee. Poetry. Prayer. Not necessarily in that order.

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  8. What a great way to start the day!

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