The other day, as I advanced through my daily ordeal with mixing and mastering (the song in the works is "Empty roads", also referred to, if you read my last year's activity logs, as "the power ballad"), the other day like I say, something that happened made me remember a joke I once heard in a movie: "All the women I slept with were beautiful... but some I woke up with were quite ugly..."
In fact, the situation that brought the witty observation back to mind worked in the reverse order in my case; I closed a session that sounded like a train wreck to me, and yet the next day, when I reopened it and did the first listening with fresh ears, I found everything way nicer than I expected. I slept with the ugly one and woke up with the beautiful...
Perhaps due to things like that, my mix+master fuse for this song blew short after and I've had to let it cool down and wait for two days doing different stuff. I'll resume the works tomorrow, hopefully for a final oomph that takes it to the desired results or at least to a certain state I've defined called FTS, which stands for "fuck this shit", any of which outcomes will tell me the song is ready...
I have a guitar and I'm gonna use it