Electric Candy

Kryptonite is to Superman as Cotton Candy is to Me. Though, I wouldn't say it weakens me as much as I have a weakness for it.

Who knew that building a moderately effective 'home studio' took so many chords??? About every 5 days I've come to the conclusion that I'm finally able to start recording again, only to find myself on the phone with Guitar Center, discussing the crucial piece of equipment I'm missing. Soon I say. Soon.

Tonight was the craziest lighting storm I've ever seen. I'm only writing because in all seriousness, my mind's still holding onto the imprints of some of those bolts. I drove to a town away to grab some VERY delicious take-out. I thought, why not take the dogs along, as it's nearly their most favorite thing in the world. On the way home, the lightning started. Loud thunder, bucket-sized rain drops, and the sudden parade of visible electricity. Up here in the mountains, thunder & lightning is typical. This, however, was something spectacular. There I was, driving cautiously home, suddenly aware of my gratitude to car engineers and the manufacturing of non-metallic interiors. To my surprise, I screamed out, with a voice like that of an excited child... "WHAT IF WE GET STRUCK BY LIGHTNING!?" My dogs sat still in the backseat, suddenly less enthusiastic about the outing, slightly cowering with every strike. Movie scenes started flashing through my head - first the old guy from "Benjamin Button," except this time I was the oldie reminiscing... "Did I ever tell you about the time I was struck by lightning?" Then it was "The Ice Storm," and I was trying to remember the tragic ending where the kid died by a power line dropping on the metal guard rail he was holding on to, right? Right, I thought, that was a power line, and this is a storm. Then I remembered the movie "Powder", and I started to wonder if I would loose my hair, have it turn platinum forever, or, inherit super abilities. With all of these extravagant possibilities racing through my mind, I found myself at home quicker than I realized. I went to the back yard, secured the deck furniture, and came inside to enjoy my take-out, try to get through HBO's "Grey Gardens," and soak in the wafting Pumpkin Spiced candle I grabbed at the store. The End.

Now, I'm contemplating sleep. Notice, contemplating. The more I think about it though, I start to wonder if there's any purpose in trying to dismantle a lifetime of horrible sleeping habits. I'm a night owl, I always have been, and I don't want to say I always will be, but it only seems logical. In fact, I remember a night when I was 4 or 5. My parents had put me to bed, and after what I thought had been hours, I quietly got out of my bed and snuck into the kitchen to grab a Granny Smith apple. Right as I turned around to leave, SURPRISE, my not so amused father was standing at the door, inquiring about my late night escape.

What do I do so late in a town that has NO night life? Nothing of consequence, I can assure you. For example, I just drew a 'beau'. Yes, the creepy men drawings I have had a 6+ year fascination of drawing. So I'll leave you with it/him, say goodbye, and try to find something slightly more stimulating to do for the rest of the evening. In reality? Probably watch Anne of Green Gables and fall asleep to my dogs snoring on my couch. Tomorrow I'll tackle water colors and basket weaving ;).

Thanks for reading. Stay close, new music to come soon.
(cross your fingers)
All my love,
Audrey Ebbs.

Tooth Aches

Sit Tight.

If you haven't had the pleasure, let me introduce you to Cafe Britt. A very tasty coffee roaster I discovered years ago in Costa Rica. To my great delight, I discovered I can order bags from them online. (Of course! This is the age for it.) Now I spend most of my mornings (late mornings) nuzzled up to a cup of coffee out of my favorite mug. That's not really why I'm writing though.

Currently I'm listening to Ingrid Michaelson's new album: "Everybody". SERIOUSLY? Get it. Or at least go to her page and check it out. Listen to Ingrid. She's had several hits from previous albums, including "Keep Breathing" off Grey's Anatomy, or "Be Okay," but in my personal opinion, her new album is something to be excited about if you're into this kind of music.

Well. I survived Alaska.
And, I even saw a polar bear. Yes, ladies and gentlemen, a freaking huge white bear. I watched it at about 100yrds away from the safety of a security truck, but none the less, it was a sight to see. Massive beast. The last day I was up there (remember, above the Arctic Circle) it snowed. Which, despite the shock of snow in August, was perfect. I always love experiencing 'the first snow' of the year. Something about it makes me feel special, like it's some big secret that I get to be in on. Thank you for the snow. As for Colorado, it's still pretty warm here. I'm getting excited for fall!

I think I do this nearly EVERY year, but just to emphasize my adoration towards the months Sept-Nov, let's discuss the perks:
nº1. Starbucks Pumpkin Spiced Latte (caution: if made incorrectly = diabetic coma)
nº2.Fall leaves. 'nuff said.

nº3.More frequently worn scarves.

nº4.Weather that makes you crave the company of a nice warm fire.

nº5.Season premiers of shows like Fox's Glee.

I'm sure there's a larger list somewhere in the back of my mind, but those will suffice for now.

Well, now that I'm done with my strange summer job, and back in the middle-of-nowhere Colorado, it's time to get back to the music. HOORAY. I ordered a mic (finally,) and as soon as I can get the cable I need I can start recording again. It's been like a toothache, my desire to record. Ever present, always throbbing. I think we all have one of those in our lives though, right? At least one. Perhaps hundreds. Hundreds of little throbbing words needing to get out of us. And words... not necessarily actual words, but tools of communication. Beyond dialects, there's a human language set in our hearts that expels itself through the power of expression. We're all resonating. Please, don't ever underestimate the power of communication in your life, and as a result, in this world.

Well. There's more to come. Going to go eat a waffle, check the mail, apply to random jobs ( only as a means to support my music :) ) and who knows, maybe finish the day by watching Adventureland - which, by the way, I find thoroughly enjoyable. Well, as always, thanks for reading. And, if you happen to find the idea appealing, write me a message on myspace, or use the contact form on my website.

With Love,
Audrey Ebbs

P.S. If you, or someone you know (particularly any rich benefactors,) desire to help a girl out, I'm currently trying to save for the Apogee Duet interface to really step up my recording as I hope to put a CD out relatively soon.