4 thoughts on “Shadow People: An Album for You to Write To”

  1. Erik – South Shore, MA – I'm an author, speaker, blogger, facilitator, people lover, creative force, conversationalist, problem solver, chance-taker, listener, noticer and lover of life. "It's more about writing lives than writing pages."
    Erik says:

    Listening now …

    It’s hard wanting to do and be so much in life, isn’t it?

    Have you ever considered trying to get your tracks into a sound library for commercial / film use? If not, consider it.

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    1. drewchial – When Drew Chial was very young, he found an attic hidden in his bedroom closet. He discovered it investigating an indentation in the ceiling, nudging it with a broom, until it fell inward. There was no stepladder for him to climb, so he scaled the shelves. Shining his flashlight, he found a long triangular hall, twice the length of his bedroom. Every surface was coated in pink insulation that made his skin itch. Creeping into the basement, Drew stole a sleeping bag that he unrolled on the attic floor. He set a tiny aluminum lock box on top of it. This is where he hid the things he wrote. Now Drew hides them in plain sight.
      drewchial says:

      I actually don’t know what the first step of that process would be, but I could see that working.

      Thanks for taking the time to listen to them. I appreciate it.

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  2. Sarah Brentyn – Introvert with Hulk tendencies. Lover of chocolate, cheese, wine, and words. Mum. Geek. Writer. There are more books than dust motes in my house. Author of: Hinting at Shadows On the Edge of a Raindrop
    Sarah Brentyn says:

    Haven’t listened to them all yet but love “Smile From the Bar”. I”m not sure I’d get any writing done with “Pink Cat”. 😀 But, it’s cool.

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    1. drewchial – When Drew Chial was very young, he found an attic hidden in his bedroom closet. He discovered it investigating an indentation in the ceiling, nudging it with a broom, until it fell inward. There was no stepladder for him to climb, so he scaled the shelves. Shining his flashlight, he found a long triangular hall, twice the length of his bedroom. Every surface was coated in pink insulation that made his skin itch. Creeping into the basement, Drew stole a sleeping bag that he unrolled on the attic floor. He set a tiny aluminum lock box on top of it. This is where he hid the things he wrote. Now Drew hides them in plain sight.
      drewchial says:

      There are a few noisy tracks but there are plenty of calm ones too. I really like “Smile From the Bar” too. 🙂

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