Who hobbles out of bed while simultaneously radio blasting in my noggin the lines to this funked out song of the late 70′s by the Commodores? That would be me….. Who feels I owe something to this awkward, early to rise episode of just plain crazy? That would be me too….
Maybe it is because I fell into bed with thoughts of my love for brick and the new job I am currently working on exposing brick within a tired space? Who has time to psychoanalyze oneself? Not me….
Inside, outside, upside or downside….brick can be placed just about anywhere! It doesn’t have to be dreary when showcased with brilliant tones and pieces. Do not neglect the brick. Go ahead and don’t shy away from funking it out either!
Remember….do not ignore those fleeting thoughts and crazed out moments. Embrace and reflect……