<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095</id><updated>2009-12-19T22:54:10.922-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Studio Fabricari</title><subtitle type='html'>Sketches, comics, music, and general blog of Steve Harrison</subtitle><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/default.aspx'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.fabricari.com/atom.xml'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>160</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1046652860312397245</id><published>2009-11-08T18:19:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-08T18:22:03.152-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Victoria and Tear Down the House</title><content type='html'>Here're a couple vids. First is an original sea-shanty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xmrFgu9_i_M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xmrFgu9_i_M&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And here's a cover of an Avett Brother's song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8vG1atgeQw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/j8vG1atgeQw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-1046652860312397245?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/1046652860312397245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=1046652860312397245' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1046652860312397245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1046652860312397245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/11/victoria-and-tear-down-house.aspx' title='Victoria and Tear Down the House'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-4874521329689817425</id><published>2009-10-11T19:58:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-10-11T20:00:08.695-04:00</updated><title type='text'>2027 (Hangdog Expression Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/8CjWrMamnkw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/8CjWrMamnkw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple years ago Nich sent me a rough recording of this, and I thought it was brilliant. A few weeks ago, him and his band, Hangdog Expression, released their first EP and this was included. I figured since I've been singing this one driving to work, I'd dig up the chords and put together a cover. It's nowhere as fun or awesome as the original which you can download from their site: &lt;a href="http://hangdogexpression.com/"&gt;http://hangdogexpression.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-4874521329689817425?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/4874521329689817425/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=4874521329689817425' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/4874521329689817425'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/4874521329689817425'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/10/2027-hangdog-expression-cover.aspx' title='2027 (Hangdog Expression Cover)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-8620799766549551652</id><published>2009-09-06T20:43:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-09-06T20:43:33.843-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboy Song</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.fabricari.com/music/cowboy-song-v2.mp3"&gt;http://www.fabricari.com/music/cowboy-song-v2.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've been stuck in Bm/A key a lot lately. Basically country chords shifted up to jam with fiddlers. It's, as usual, another shallowly written song, but I kinda like how the words wrap around the melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3/4&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;with a [Bm]bottle of whiskey&lt;br /&gt;or [A]maybe it was gin&lt;br /&gt;that was [Em]when i found out&lt;br /&gt;[Bm]nobody wins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was [Bm]happy&lt;br /&gt;cause it [A]meant i could quit&lt;br /&gt;i could [Em]pack up my things&lt;br /&gt;and stop [Bm]givin' a shit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and ya [Bm]know what ah'd do&lt;br /&gt;i [A]kicked off my shoes&lt;br /&gt;i [Em]grabbed my guitar&lt;br /&gt;started [Bm]singin' the blues&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;(voice an octive down)&lt;br /&gt;i sang [Bm]waaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;hayee [A]ooooooh&lt;br /&gt;i'm a [Em]cowboy&lt;br /&gt;i'ma [Bm]hit this road&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i [Bm]got me this dog&lt;br /&gt;and a [A]rope for a leash&lt;br /&gt;and i [Em]said lissen boy&lt;br /&gt;there ain't [Bm]nothin' I can teach ya&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so [Bm]fetch me a beer&lt;br /&gt;or [A]get out of my way&lt;br /&gt;i'ma [Em]walk through these hills&lt;br /&gt;watch [Bm]the night turn to day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repeat chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i got [Bm]hungry&lt;br /&gt;my [A]stomach in pain&lt;br /&gt;so i [Em]stole some food&lt;br /&gt;and [Bm]hid in the rain&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i been [Bm]lyin' and cheatin'&lt;br /&gt;i [A]threaten'd good men&lt;br /&gt;they [Em]threw me in jail&lt;br /&gt;where i [Bm]count all my sins&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(normal voice)&lt;br /&gt;i sing [Bm]waaaaaay&lt;br /&gt;hayee [A]ooooooh&lt;br /&gt;i'm a [Em]cowboy&lt;br /&gt;got [Bm]nowhere to go&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-8620799766549551652?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/8620799766549551652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=8620799766549551652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/8620799766549551652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/8620799766549551652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/09/cowboy-song.aspx' title='Cowboy Song'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-6305610592316090130</id><published>2009-08-31T22:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-31T22:09:22.190-04:00</updated><title type='text'>A Gullible Mind</title><content type='html'>Howdy Folks! I wrote a song, imagine that! OK, so I really post the lyrics and chords here so that I can find 'em when I want to try playing it again sometime.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabricari.com/music/gullible-mind.mp3"&gt;http://www.fabricari.com/music/gullible-mind.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A Gullible Mind&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A][D][E][A]&lt;br /&gt;[A][D][E][A]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[F#m][E][A]&lt;br /&gt;[F#m][D][A]&lt;br /&gt;[F#m][E][D][A]&lt;br /&gt;[D][A][E][A]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[E]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I [A]think some-[D]times I got a [E]gullible [A]mind&lt;br /&gt;I [A]think I be-[D]lieve you [E]most all of the [A]time&lt;br /&gt;And I [A]wonder [D]why I'm [E]always in [A]trouble&lt;br /&gt;I can't [A]get in-[D]volved without [E]making it [A]double&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I [F#m]won't [E]back [A]down&lt;br /&gt;No, I'll [F#m]stand [D]my [A]ground&lt;br /&gt;And [F#m]even though I [E]get my nose [D]broken in [A]two&lt;br /&gt;I'll [D]stand my [A]ground and take my [E]medicine for [A]you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[E]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I [A]like to think [D]most people have a [E]rational [A]mind&lt;br /&gt;But I'm [A]findin' that ain't [D]true most [E]all of the [A]time&lt;br /&gt;I try [A]makin' sense and [D]makin' peace and [E]makin' things [A]right&lt;br /&gt;But [A]people always [D]findin' cause to [E]throw down and [A]fight&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I [F#m]won't [E]back [A]down&lt;br /&gt;No, I'll [F#m]stand [D]my [A]ground&lt;br /&gt;And [F#m]even though I [E]get my nose [D]broken in [A]two&lt;br /&gt;I'll [D]stand my [A]ground and take my [E]medicine for [A]you&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And I [F#m]won't [E]back [A]down&lt;br /&gt;No, I'll [F#m]stand [D]my [A]ground&lt;br /&gt;And [F#m]even though I [E]get my face [D]broken in [A]two&lt;br /&gt;I'll [D]stand my [A]ground and take my [E]licks for [A]you&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-6305610592316090130?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/6305610592316090130/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=6305610592316090130' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6305610592316090130'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6305610592316090130'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/08/gullible-mind.aspx' title='A Gullible Mind'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-6703099342997164650</id><published>2009-08-17T22:44:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-08-17T22:44:24.551-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Cowboys and Robots</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3831680615/" title="Cowboys and Robots by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2429/3831680615_bd5744dcde_o.jpg" width="611" height="799" alt="Cowboys and Robots" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wanting to draw more...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-6703099342997164650?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/6703099342997164650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=6703099342997164650' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6703099342997164650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6703099342997164650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/08/cowboys-and-robots.aspx' title='Cowboys and Robots'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-4539596190589315278</id><published>2009-07-11T14:05:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-11T14:06:10.634-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Summertime</title><content type='html'>I love this song. Tried playing out back with my 6-string after the thunderstorm passed through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSB4Nwi-XK8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/KSB4Nwi-XK8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-4539596190589315278?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/4539596190589315278/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=4539596190589315278' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/4539596190589315278'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/4539596190589315278'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/07/summertime.aspx' title='Summertime'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1597956083177992061</id><published>2009-07-01T18:02:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-07-01T18:02:41.235-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3669317414/" title="Jeremy in Pool by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm3.static.flickr.com/2422/3669317414_095ff2f448_o.jpg" width="478" height="376" alt="Jeremy in Pool" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sketched this of Jeremy while he was in the pool at a hotel across street from Disneyland. Not easy to sketch when he was swimmin' around.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-1597956083177992061?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/1597956083177992061/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=1597956083177992061' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1597956083177992061'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1597956083177992061'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/07/sketch.aspx' title='Sketch'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1134393972803901654</id><published>2009-06-29T22:36:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-29T22:36:47.227-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Another Sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3669317512/" title="Newsie by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3604/3669317512_fcc56756e9_o.jpg" width="576" height="750" alt="Newsie" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-1134393972803901654?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/1134393972803901654/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=1134393972803901654' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1134393972803901654'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1134393972803901654'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/06/another-sketch.aspx' title='Another Sketch'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-4328162371123344652</id><published>2009-06-28T18:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-28T18:32:39.733-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3668508425/" title="Speedy by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3551/3668508425_eb1c766beb_o.jpg" width="609" height="573" alt="Speedy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sketched this on flight back to Ohio. It was the only thing to keep me sane while surrounded by screaming kids.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-4328162371123344652?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/4328162371123344652/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=4328162371123344652' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/4328162371123344652'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/4328162371123344652'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/06/sketch.aspx' title='Sketch'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-3018979485282416379</id><published>2009-06-14T20:18:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2009-06-14T20:18:32.363-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Green Fairie (Absinthe)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3627204040/" title="Green Fairie (Absinthe) by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3346/3627204040_bae2077511_o.jpg" width="580" height="805" alt="Green Fairie (Absinthe)" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dale and I stumbled across a bottle of Absinthe on Friday night. Getting halfway through the bottle was much more of a feat than I imagined it'd be - not for 110 proof, but rather it tasted like shit. Seriously, black licorice? Ugg. No green fairies, though, only a couple fireflies.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-3018979485282416379?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/3018979485282416379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=3018979485282416379' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/3018979485282416379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/3018979485282416379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/06/green-fairie-absinthe.aspx' title='Green Fairie (Absinthe)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1141658428122342601</id><published>2009-05-31T20:59:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-31T21:00:31.510-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Frailing Baritone Ukulele</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/79qPkBHR2OU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/79qPkBHR2OU&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Came up with this bit last night around the camp-fire. Trying out frailing on the baritone ukulele and mixing in slides, phantom hammer-ons, and drop-thumbs. A fun little gimmick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-1141658428122342601?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/1141658428122342601/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=1141658428122342601' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1141658428122342601'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1141658428122342601'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/05/frailing-baritone-ukulele.aspx' title='Frailing Baritone Ukulele'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-511037667864051180</id><published>2009-05-27T23:08:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-27T23:09:14.373-04:00</updated><title type='text'>Robot</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3571508237/" title="Robot by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3559/3571508237_d6779980d0_o.jpg" width="499" height="525" alt="Robot" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just glad to have some time to myself tonight; went for a long walk with the dog and sketched this.&lt;div 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title='Robot'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-7692310002117506445</id><published>2009-05-25T20:17:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2009-05-25T20:18:18.046-04:00</updated><title type='text'>More Babel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3565041580/" title="Babel Sketch by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3558/3565041580_95d9bc3ceb_o.jpg" width="424" height="590" alt="Babel Sketch" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-7692310002117506445?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/7692310002117506445/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=7692310002117506445' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/7692310002117506445'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/7692310002117506445'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/05/more-babel.aspx' title='More Babel'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-637398917110703459</id><published>2009-02-14T11:44:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-14T15:53:17.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Dispite a Busy Week, Some Creative Moments</title><content type='html'>First, a sketch:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3274988433/" title="20090212-cowboy by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3374/3274988433_bfdab46662_o.jpg" width="604" height="693" alt="20090212-cowboy" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, a song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.fabricari.com/music/in-the-middle.mp3"&gt;http://www.fabricari.com/music/in-the-middle.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Update: a video of said song:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/WqgVwibPP68&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/WqgVwibPP68&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B]I'm [A]not a [G]free man [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I [A]owe some [G]money [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]If ya [A]dock my [G]paycheck [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I [A]got no [G]money [Em]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B]I'm [A]in the [G]middle [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I'm [A]in the [G]middle [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I'm [A]in the [G]middle [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I'm [A]in the [G]middle [Em]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[A][A7][A][A7]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B]I [A]get a [G]fever [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I [A]take my [G]Tylenol [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]If I [A]don't get [G]better[Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]Jesus [A]won't you [G]save my soul [Em]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B]Maybe [A]I get a [G]rebate [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]Maybe [A]I get a [G]tax return [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]Maybe [A]I get a [G]hand out [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]Maybe [A]I get [G]money to burn [Em]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[B]I [A]gotta a [G]pink slip [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]I [A]lost my [G]job [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]Maybe [A]I'll find [G]another [Em]&lt;br /&gt;[B]It's [A]dog eat [G]dog [Em]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;(chorus)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-637398917110703459?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/637398917110703459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=637398917110703459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/637398917110703459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/637398917110703459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/02/dispite-busy-week-some-creative-moments.aspx' title='Dispite a Busy Week, Some Creative Moments'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-3437154903707232605</id><published>2009-02-07T21:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-07T21:13:29.687-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Frailing Banjo: Come Together (Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/TfIWyB8YdjQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/TfIWyB8YdjQ&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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(Cover)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1906338572224979828</id><published>2009-02-03T21:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-02-03T21:48:35.984-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Beatle's Cover, Come Together (Deliverance Style)</title><content type='html'>I don't have the voice for it, but I couldn't contain myself when I figured out the riff on banjo:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://fabricari.com/music/come-together.mp3"&gt;http://fabricari.com/music/come-together.mp3&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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Style)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-6492676622273059822</id><published>2009-01-31T21:54:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-31T21:55:22.388-05:00</updated><title type='text'>The Fire of 1985</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/_sGnn_nd-cU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/_sGnn_nd-cU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This song's about the contrast of a recent zealous conversation I had about the "end of the world" and the fear I had about the world ending when I was 10 years old. In 1995 in the Ojai Valley, CA we were surrounded by a fire that filled the sky with so much smoke it was raining ash. The sky was red and the sun looked like something I envisioned from Revelations. For the record, I would rather spend energy enjoying the time I've got than worry about what may or may not happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to Neal for his help with figuring out the chords. The version he recorded with his tenor guitar is much better. Next time I play this, I'll slow down the tempo, I think I nearly busted a lung.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Fire of 1985 (capo at 3rd or 2nd fret)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intro:&lt;br /&gt;[G][G][D][D7]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gotta [G]call from my brother the other day&lt;br /&gt;He [G]said Armageddon is on its way&lt;br /&gt;Gotta [D]call from my brother the other day&lt;br /&gt;[D7]Hey Armageddon is on its way!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus:&lt;br /&gt;[C]If you take my advice&lt;br /&gt;[G]Get on a plane tonight&lt;br /&gt;[D]If you watch then news and sing the blues&lt;br /&gt;[D7]And believe the noise that they call Truth&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[G]Armageddon is on the way&lt;br /&gt;Maybe [G]Jesus, baby, he lost his way&lt;br /&gt;He's [D]comin' back soon that's what he said&lt;br /&gt;So [D7]rend your clothes and shave your head&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[G][G][D][D7]&lt;br /&gt;[C][G][D][D7]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was [G]1985 and the mountains were on fire&lt;br /&gt;It [G]started raining ashes and the sun was looking dire&lt;br /&gt;We [D]loaded up the station wagon, Dad forgot his keys&lt;br /&gt;Every[D7]body headed West towards the ocean and the beach&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]Don't tell me how&lt;br /&gt;[G]The world will end&lt;br /&gt;[D]We really thought&lt;br /&gt;[D7]The world would end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The [G]pastor at the pulpit said you better watch your ass&lt;br /&gt;[G]Get your things in order; Tribulation's coming fast&lt;br /&gt;We [D]read the book of Daniel; we knew the seven signs&lt;br /&gt;We [D7]prayed the Lord our souls to keep in these ending times&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]Don't tell me how&lt;br /&gt;[G]The world will end&lt;br /&gt;[D]We really thought&lt;br /&gt;[D7]The world would end&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[G][G][D][D7]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;chorus&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;intro:&lt;br /&gt;[G][G][D][D7]&lt;br /&gt;[G]&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-6492676622273059822?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/6492676622273059822/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=6492676622273059822' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6492676622273059822'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6492676622273059822'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/fire-of-1985.aspx' title='The Fire of 1985'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-8477080505636913585</id><published>2009-01-28T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-28T23:01:15.744-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Just a Sketch</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3235919476/" title="Harmonica by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3511/3235919476_51f57753c0_o.jpg" width="388" height="549" alt="Harmonica" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-8477080505636913585?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/8477080505636913585/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=8477080505636913585' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/8477080505636913585'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/8477080505636913585'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/just-sketch.aspx' title='Just a Sketch'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1960461838982452310</id><published>2009-01-25T16:07:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T16:07:54.454-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Guitar:  May Fifteen (Original Song)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/cFPIpqzKMLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/cFPIpqzKMLc&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I like to pretend I can write songs and play guitar. This one wrote itself. Posting it so I don't forget the melody.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;May Fifteen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Em]Long before Alexandre ever&lt;br /&gt;[G]Stole that book&lt;br /&gt;[G]You know the [D]one that I took&lt;br /&gt;[D]And she read it to [Em]me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]She came through the wall&lt;br /&gt;[C]And you really couldn't [D]see her at all&lt;br /&gt;[D]And it was all on [Em]me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[G]May-hey-ay&lt;br /&gt;[D]ay-ay fif-&lt;br /&gt;[Em]teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Em]Well I had a few drinks&lt;br /&gt;[G]And then I threw up in the sink&lt;br /&gt;[G]You know how it [D]makes me think&lt;br /&gt;[D]it was all because of [Em]me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[C]She came through the wall&lt;br /&gt;[C]And you really couldn't [D]see her at all&lt;br /&gt;[D]And it was all on [Em]me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[G]May-hey-ay&lt;br /&gt;[D]ay-ay fif-&lt;br /&gt;[Em]teen&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;repeat-rewrite&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-1960461838982452310?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/1960461838982452310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=1960461838982452310' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1960461838982452310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1960461838982452310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/guitar-may-fifteen-original-song.aspx' title='Guitar:  May Fifteen (Original Song)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-5879438068130895879</id><published>2009-01-25T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-25T11:59:41.662-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Sketch Heads</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/fabricari/3225069823/" title="Heads by Steve Fabricari Harrison, on Flickr"&gt;&lt;img src="http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3304/3225069823_1e94a1a00c_o.jpg" width="593" height="607" alt="Heads" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I haven't had time to draw fer nothin' I'm trying to keep &amp;quot;in shape&amp;quot; with the occasional doodle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-5879438068130895879?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/5879438068130895879/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=5879438068130895879' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/5879438068130895879'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/5879438068130895879'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/sketch-heads_25.aspx' title='Sketch Heads'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-5413789147473518395</id><published>2009-01-24T22:06:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-24T22:07:37.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banjo: Nixon's Farewell</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/xyHx0r3I-sI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/xyHx0r3I-sI&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thanks to John Campbell for sharing this song with me; he sent a scan of the music for me to learn from. I uploaded a copy here: http://farm4.static.flickr.com/3348/3223518641_c2c815e657_b.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tuning is gCGCD. I didn't bother to play with a capo, sounds nicer with the deeper open string tones.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-5413789147473518395?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/5413789147473518395/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=5413789147473518395' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/5413789147473518395'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/5413789147473518395'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/banjo-nixons-farewell.aspx' title='Banjo: Nixon&apos;s Farewell'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-2385424536757216752</id><published>2009-01-19T16:23:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-19T16:24:19.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Down Home Girl (Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/QMKKK6ciaIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/QMKKK6ciaIA&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;First heard this song from Old Crow Medicine Show - I think the Rolling Stones did this first, not sure; great song either way using that basic blues riff.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-2385424536757216752?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/2385424536757216752/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=2385424536757216752' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/2385424536757216752'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/2385424536757216752'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/down-home-girl-cover.aspx' title='Down Home Girl (Cover)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-1184303555461988745</id><published>2009-01-17T13:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-17T13:09:55.656-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Murder Ballad (Not Really a Ballad)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_W0WE1SCl0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/3_W0WE1SCl0&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is one I wrote a while back, but never really played "live." It's sort of my tribute to all those old ballads and folk songs about killing and murder. Yeah, maybe a bit twisted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lyrics:[Chords are pre-capo, I added the capo so I could sing it.]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[Am]well, i'm the right man for this job&lt;br /&gt;it really dun't matter who we rob&lt;br /&gt;[Em]you can take all his money&lt;br /&gt;you can take his wife&lt;br /&gt;[Am]i'd rather cut his face&lt;br /&gt;with my crooked knife&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;[F][Am]today's a good day&lt;br /&gt;to kill a man[F][G][Am]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i'll drag my victim's body to a shed&lt;br /&gt;gonna cut 'im into pieces until he's all dead&lt;br /&gt;chop off his arms, saw off his legs&lt;br /&gt;i'll grind 'im to the bone&lt;br /&gt;and feed 'im to the pigs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's a good day&lt;br /&gt;to kill a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and when the cops finally find this place&lt;br /&gt;i'll cut my throat open with a smile on my face&lt;br /&gt;when they finally get me&lt;br /&gt;i won't give damn&lt;br /&gt;cuz today's a good day&lt;br /&gt;to kill a man&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;today's a good day&lt;br /&gt;to kill a man&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-1184303555461988745?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/1184303555461988745/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=1184303555461988745' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1184303555461988745'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/1184303555461988745'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/murder-ballad-not-really-ballad.aspx' title='Murder Ballad (Not Really a Ballad)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-6693489979463358282</id><published>2009-01-11T18:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-11T18:05:32.402-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Lungs (Townes van Zandt Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/qaCMD40eLnk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/qaCMD40eLnk&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thought I'd take a swing at this song. Van Zandt was an incredible song writer. These lyrics really struck me despite me blundering them. I faked the melody since I'm trying to play this by frailing banjo and the original uses more of the lower notes on guitar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-6693489979463358282?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/6693489979463358282/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=6693489979463358282' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6693489979463358282'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/6693489979463358282'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/lungs-townes-van-zandt-cover.aspx' title='Lungs (Townes van Zandt Cover)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-6770383769501946095.post-377522153317107946</id><published>2009-01-10T20:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-01-10T21:01:06.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Banjo, Jesus Walking on the Water (Violent Femmes Cover)</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/d3gq4nVds0w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/d3gq4nVds0w&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think the Violent Femmes have a lot to do with me liking folk music. They really got it. This one's Jesus Walking on the Water with frailing banjo and half-assed harmonica. I'm not a terribly spiritual person, but this kinda music goes a long way towards filling that gap for me. This and about a dozen of their other songs should make it into the permanent lexicon of folk music IMO.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/6770383769501946095-377522153317107946?l=www.fabricari.com%2Fdefault.aspx' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/377522153317107946/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=6770383769501946095&amp;postID=377522153317107946' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/377522153317107946'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/6770383769501946095/posts/default/377522153317107946'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.fabricari.com/2009/01/banjo-jesus-walking-on-water-violent.aspx' title='Banjo, Jesus Walking on the Water (Violent Femmes Cover)'/><author><name>Fabricari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/07909655117894789168</uri><email>fabricari@gmail.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='15930677149682562720'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry></feed>