Life has overtaken all of my time and zeal to keep going just now. I’m sure it’ll come back at some point… just not sure when. I have a whole album sitting ready to go minus one song, but can’t quite seem to get it right.
Thanks for keeping in touch though. The bowtie shall live on.
If it wasn’t for Toby Hayes aka Shoes and Socks Off, this whole musical adventure wouldn’t exist. He’s been in all sorts of amazing bands, and I’d probably have burned all of my instruments in a fire on Glasgow’s High Street if our paths hadn’t crossed. You have him to blame.
Here’s a light-hearted track with guitar from the man himself, which will be on the next album.
That’s right… except I’m not going to speak. Instead, I want you to phone up and leave me a voicemail message. Pretend to be a long lost girlfriend… an Indian take-away… whatever. Make up a role and have a story.
It can be as interesting or witty or bizarre as you like. Just make sure you’ve got something ready to say that doesn’t make it obvious that this is all staged.
I’m going to then cut up and mash together lots of the messages into some screwed up track at some point. By leaving the message you give me permission to do so. You have been warned!
Fire me a message on here, by email or on Twitter @expectthebowtie and I’ll send you the number.