Hey, nighty night. Welcome back to another recap of our practice session! #StudioLog:
Catch you all in the next update, see ya.
Tonight was honestly pure chaos in the best way possible. We pulled up to the studio with zero plans, just straight-up playing around with the basslines and testing new gear until we lost track of time. Bosche's Taesan was locked in the whole night. At one point, Vine's Woonhak looked up mid-riff, tapped his pick against the bass, and went "Wait, are we actually recording this or are we just making noise for the past two hours?" Elmswythe's Myungjae was basically carrying the rhythm while casually snacking on the couch. From tweaking the audio specs to messing around with different picks, the whole vibe was just unmatched. Hope you guys enjoy this.
Catch you all in the next update, see ya.
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Forwarded from The Thimble Hearth Odyssey, House of ThimblΓ«a.
today, Thimblea's fourth and Elmswythe's Yoonho decided to spend some time outside and simply let the day unfold at its own pace. it all started with a casual walk around the city, stopping whenever something caught their attention, taking pictures of random things, and occasionally getting distracted by little shops along the way. Thimblea's fourth and Elmswythe's Yoonho also grabbed something to eat, talked about everything and nothing at the same time, then laughed over jokes that probably wouldn't make sense to anyone else.
there were no grand plans or particular destinations to reach. just Thimblea's fourth and Elmswythe's Yoonho walking from one place to another, taking a break whenever their feet got tired, buying a few little things they probably didn't really need, and making an ordinary day feel a little more memorable. as the sky slowly began to change colors, they were still out thereβbringing home a few photos, small purchases, and plenty of moments from the day.
there were no grand plans or particular destinations to reach. just Thimblea's fourth and Elmswythe's Yoonho walking from one place to another, taking a break whenever their feet got tired, buying a few little things they probably didn't really need, and making an ordinary day feel a little more memorable. as the sky slowly began to change colors, they were still out thereβbringing home a few photos, small purchases, and plenty of moments from the day.
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