Today I had a small lightbulb moment concerning what to do concerning recording a video as a storyboard in the VeeDub Bus.
I believe that the songs that are already finished and have been recorded on the Apple Mac M2 in the little home studio, known as The Den, would be ideal played in acoustic fashion out in the open air. Then a comparison study would be a good theme. Especially to chat about how the songs can progress. An acoustic version of these songs below, stripped and laid bare, would give ideas to how my songs develop. Sometimes it may be said that the simplicity of an acoustic version may be far better. Who knows.
The storyboard format would have specific sections every time. And two of those sections are now sorted. #1. Acoustic song and #2. The Den song. Trouble is! An idea of what to put visually over The Den songs below is the hardest thought process at the moment. Playing an acoustic version of them is simply myself alone, or myself alongside another musician with an instrument or a singer. Alongside? Simply chatting about the ways of getting songs recorded.
These songs below are the core for the first videos though. Use what has already been done. And what is quite nice about the versions below, is that with my new fast fibre broadband, I can send out the highest quality option into the universe. Before, the songs have been uploaded here on WP on basic levels.
For the possible new visitors to this blog, here is the background info regarding the songs below. All songs written by myself, Gray Summers. All the instruments, apart from the drums which are from the GarageBand library, are played by myself. So guitars, keyboards, vocals and a bit of percussion. I don’t like AI one little bit. So will never use it. So the songs will have mistakes. But that’s okay. I’m only human after all.
If you have the opportunity to do so, using headphones is a far better listening experience. Thank you.
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Cheers and all the best to you all.
Intro song to the YouTube Vlogcasts. Rhythm of Lies. Wind of Sorrows. Eddie Loves to Dance. 18 years was 50 years ago.Old Man…I guess that’s me. Clean Start to Nothing Yet. This Instrumental is an intended introduction to the Cloud 9 Vlogcast on YouTube when there are other musicians involved in the ongoing video. The intention is to write an upbeat lyric of simple introductory content intent and find a melody to attach. A kind of ‘Hello, Hello. Here we Go’ type of involvement which is suitable for The VeeDub/Cloud 9’/Musical Vibe storyboard scenarios. And…..remember to not to get too cheesy! Faded Walls. Time to burn them down. If the Outside looks Right in at You, then, don’t turn around.November, the Stereo and You…..My Friend. Year One.Stop this Heartache. Stars above the Dunes. Currently an instrumental. Considering rewriting the intended melody/lyrics. Removed the vocal/lyric track as to sing over just this presentation above. He Said, She Said. Hey Yano……. A little vocal ditty attached too. Groovin’ with Mr. Summers on Cloud 9.
AND NOW THERE BECOMES A TIME OF ENQUIRY. I NEED TO UNDERSTAND THE MUSIC PLATFORM ‘BANDCAMP’. TO UPLOAD SOME OF THESE SONGS ABOVE. AS WITH ALL NEW VENTURES AND THE ENQUIRY NEED, I HAVE A FAIR AMOUNT OF TREPIDATION BEFORE JUMPING IN TO THE EXPERIENCE. NEED TO BITE THE BULLET AND JUST WEATHER THE POSSIBLE STORM.
AND…….SOME FINAL INSTRUMENTAL INCLUSIONS FOR REFLECTING WHEN WALKING THROUGH THE LOCAL SCENERY OR SIMPLY FILMING LOCAL SPOTS.
Be Humble …. i-know ……..that I know nothing. Socrates. TADA.
I’m a Staff Nurse. Capitals on the S and N. I’m proud to be a nurse. It was hard won. And is still really hard to win on a daily basis. I have loved my life so far. Every 10 years I would subconsciously change direction career wise. These changes would just creep up on the Summers’ lifestyle. Unknown until they arrived. No planning involved. Left school in the early 1970s and picked up a guitar (musician) and it felt ‘right’.
10 years go by touring, playing, dreaming and writing my own songs singing to an initial audience of myself alone to audiences of thousands. Toured with my band supporting the Specials, Selector, Madness, and Dexy’s Midnight Runners. Lived above a Whole-food Shop, which had a Potter supply his hand thrown stoneware coffee/tea pots and domestic ware. He gave me a lump of clay, and ‘hey’ I started making Raku and St. Thomas White stoneware Mythological and Mystical travellers and warriors. I became a ‘ceramicist’ in earnest. Couldn’t call myself a Potter because I couldn’t throw anything on a wheel. Completely useless.
Craft fairest, exhibitions, shop supplying were my selling places for ceramics. Even opened up and ran a shop with another craft worker. It was located behind Coventry Cathedral. It was short lived. After 10 years go by working with clay? My nephew, born profoundly Deaf, meant we all, as a family, went to college to learn British Sign Language. I took this up as a career and supported Deaf students in higher and further education. I move to Wales in this role and…..
10 years go by again. Sitting having a coffee with a lecturer in Aberystwyth, I bemoan my age of 50 and say I’d love to do something different. “Become a nurse,” he says. He takes me onto his Access to Nursing course, which allows me into the General Adult Nurse degree course in Swansea (well the Carmarthen site of the three University’s sites), and there you go. After three years trying I become a Staff Nurse.
10 years have gone by. Now? I’m 61 and it seems my 10 year change has stopped. I have my Volkswagen T2 Crossover 1972 Bay Bus, “Wow, an old camper van!” as people call it, nearing renovation completion. I used it as my daily transportation (that’s ‘My Daily Ride Dude’ when I would have been in my younger days) and it will once again become my ‘daily ride dude’ when I get it back home very shortly. I’m thinking I may use it as a central life changer. It’s name is Billie Bud and it will carry my interests including guitar, djembe drum, Pentax cameras (LX, 645, MX), lots of black and white film, my aromatherapy essential oils (120 plus) to create new synergy concoctions, decent pencils and art paper and my small collection of beautiful fountain pens (1930s to 1990s) to write thoughts and songs.
So the story goes, to where? No one knows.
WELL…….AN UPDATE IS REQUIRED NOW I SUPPOSE.
Now soon April (tomorrow) of 2026, it has been four years and eight months since retiring at 65 years old. So now a soon to be 70 year old in September this year. I have been a gardener, decorator/DIY enthusiast on renovating the house for about two and a half years when retired and nearly two years as a musician again. I have been songwriting and recording the results on a MAC M2 home studio. It’s been fun.
So I suppose, change still is ongoing. The VeeDub Bus has had some new carburettor updates and now returned. Hopefully music can be recorded on the go. Ambitions are to get a ‘van studio’ set up and record amongst nature whilst chilling in the VW Bus. Blogs of course have been ongoing and will still be a future aim.
Cheers to everyone that has stuck through this WP adventure. So very much appreciated. Thank you all.
At an old age now, born in 1956, it has been an experience of listening to vinyl records for a massive part of life’s music experiences. A ‘box shaped’ Dansette vinyl player with a front mono speaker evolved to a separate turntable, radio unit, cassette playing unit and speakers which were all electrically wired together. Then came the all-in-one column stereo centre with a turntable/phono port for headphones/radio/cassette player and separate speakers all named as a ‘music centre’ experience.
Alongside these listening devices was a small leather covered transistor radio for tuning in to the songs of the day and gave opportunities to what you could buy, if enough money existed in the small piggy (Pygg) bank on the side table, as to the songs that resonated with your soul. David ‘Kid’ Jensen used to play album tracks on his daytime show. The Top 20 was then a massive experience. But hearing album tracks brought up a different view entirely. The songs went deeper. The Slider by Marc Bolan’s T.Rex was a much anticipated album after his ‘Electric Warrior’ successful album. Excitement at hearing album track songs, days before official release, brought about a goosebumps reaction. Priceless.
Ian McCulloch ‘Candleland’
The new format of Compact Discs changed the ball game. You could buy a new ‘music centre’ which had the addition of an inherent CD player….but the cost! So CD players were bought separately. Usually small carrying devices with a pair of headphones. That was my experience, so the magic of music listening was beginning to fade. Vinyl became less favourable. CDs were light, less expensive to produce than vinyl, had massive favour in the radio playing experience as they were cleaner sounding. No minor scratch noise or hiss.
Vinyl is making a massive comeback. As is camera film too. Vintage truly rocks now. I have been buying newly released vinyl albums from artists like Mazzy Star, Richard Hawley, Morrissey, etc. Also scouting Charity Shops for albums. But they are difficult to find in decent condition really.
And so, in truth, I am still championing the vinyl vibe.
Tapping on the thumbnail images below enlarges them…..Cheers.
Kongos by John KongosDreams are nuthin’ more than wishes by David CassidyAgain, David CassidyFresh Fruit in Foreign Places by Kid Creole and the CoconutsOff the Coast of Me by Kid Creole Yesterday’s listening choices above. Alongside these was Candleland by Ian McCulloch.
Over a decade or two, vinyl disappeared to becoming almost extinct in buying choice. Over the decades it was always my own personal intention to keep a stereo unit somewhere in the house. But, the guilty nature of CD listening was always the easy option. I fell into that trap.
But at least the CD in a plastic box experience was still tactile. You just needed glasses or a strong magnifying glass to read the sleeve lyrics due to the nature of a small sized format requirement. But those booklet inclusions were at least a piece of ownership where you could look back at them and get at the release history. What I truly like about a lot of my current CD purchases is that they come in cardboard sleeves. Hard plastics are now an ecological no go.
The CD size? Kind of acceptable, but vinyl album covers are far more exciting.
Speakers on top of bookcase are going to be lowered to head height. Mounted on swivel brackets on the wall to allow space at back of speakers to create decent clarity for bass sounds.
The latest blogs have been about bringing my late brother’s Pioneer PL-12D turntable back to life. A Pioneer SA 500 1970 amplifier was purchased off eBay a week or so ago. I want Pioneer speakers too. After a dental visit last week, I popped around the shops in Machynlleth. Suddenly I thought of a guy who sold antiques and bric-a-brac. No, he didn’t have Pioneers, but showed me a Jamo Cornet 30 IV (i.e. four) pair of Danish speakers. Played some music on them through a beautiful valve amplifier. The inner workings could be seen in all their valve inherent glory! The speakers were easily a good price at £35 and, as a vinyl enthusiast himself, he knew his onions. At least I could get them home and listen to some music. The true ambition of a better permanent speaker option could wait awhile.
The Den had an all day remove the clutter experience. It took 12 hours! Now there is a nicer ambience to the room for sitting and listening to music. Also for journal writing and reading books too.
Tapping on the thumbnail images below enlarges them……again, Cheers.
The CD player and Radio listening option exists too. Typewriter a must for art designs.The Sofa bed can now be easily lowered with room to walk around it. Choice of albums from under the stairs. CD choices too. In cupboards and under the stairs are about five times more to delve in for future listening too.The djembe is now easily grabbed to play and create calm focus. The Apple Mac home studio in all its compact nature.
I have spoken to the bric-a-brac guy on many occasions before, but my introvert nature meant I hadn’t seen him for about four years. He is a really knowledgeable guy concerning audio listening. A music engineer actually. We caught up on how we were both doing. He was showing me upgrade stylus options, which he said changes the whole listening experience. But on mentioning my own stylus on the turntable, he was impressed.
Technical upgrades? In my head I thought, ‘Brilliant, but in reality my ears can’t cope with audiological frequencies’. Why? Because my ears are old age shot, so it’s a waste of time for myself. No audiophile top sound quality nature in my inner ears’ cochlears exists any more. So the finesse of superior equipment is totally lost in my case.
Speakers? We decided that a Pioneer option would definitely be a future dream. However, the Jamo choice is pretty solid to be honest. A very warm resonance, a clear sound from bass to high and small bookshelf size which suits The Den’s limited space.
The home songwriting recording set up.
I am buying some swivel wall mounted speaker holders so that I can lower them from top of shelf to ear level listening. But yesterday was fabulous really. Vinyl came back, properly, into my life.
As it was my brother’s turntable, a decision of first album choice to be played was required. And so the very first album on the turntable was Kongos, by John Kongos. One of his all time favourite albums. He played it over and over. And definitely an intention existed to play this very album once the system was set up. To be honest, there could have been dozens to choose from. But somehow a subliminal message from the Universe came through.