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Mudcat: most influential artist on your current songwriting/production style?

Mr.X: what brought you back to GLive? We're glad you're back for sure, pal, but that was one helluva farewell post. *you can't answer "boredom"

Dunder, what's new?

Juror, what was the closest you've come to dying a violent death?
 
Mudcat: most influential artist on your current songwriting/production style?


That one really got me thinking. I did not have an immediate answer in mind but on thorough consideration: Pink Floyd.

A lot of my project is not like Pink Floyd at all but it is the best answer. There are maybe 3-4 passages of varying lengths where I am aware of that influence, plus it is there in the overarching structure of the 12 songs and how they fit together.
 
Mr.X: what brought you back to GLive? We're glad you're back for sure, pal, but that was one helluva farewell post. *you can't answer "boredom"

I wouldn't have. I don't suffer from much boredom.

I wondered how the people here were doing and I missed them. My life had changed enough that I didn't think I'd be as sensitive to stuff that bothered me before.
 
Juror, what was the closest you've come to dying a violent death?

car crash in madrid

I was in a big traffic accident once. Was going through an intersection and got hit on the side making the car spin until it hit the median. Once it hit it, it started flipping upside down, at least 5 times probably more. I was in the passenger side and not wearing the belt. My recollection is that on the initial flip I went flying, and the driver who was wearing the seat belt caught me belly down from the waist and hug me, I was just hitting top and the bottom like a rag doll remember seeing dark and sunlight up and down. The passenger top corner absorbed the blunt force of the crash and ended up completely cave in to the seat. The rescuers said had I being wearing the seat belt I would have been dead. My buddy's back ended up mess up, the disc things got damage from all the tension, and minus a few cuts in the arm nothing happened to me. A fluke, I know, but not wearing the seat belt saved my life.

Now I don't celebrate birthdays, but this happened a day after mine the real one. So I can't help remember it and always take it as a lucky day. Un dia de suerte.