365 Days of Ukulele |
I've decided to take on a year long challenge for myself. I got a ukulele on December 11, 2010. With this blog, I intend to log my first year of practice. This will include: a video once or twice a week, inspirational quotes(to help myself feel better about progressing), and text posts daily or every other day. I will most likely choose one song to work on a week, or two by the same artist if I feel that I can handle it with school work and rehearsals. my personal blog is mikismile.tumblr.com. I don't follow people with this blog, so if you want me to follow you, follow my other blog and send me a message :) Feel free to suggest songs and artists! |
just in case you were wondering :)
tada! as promised like 2 minutes ago!
Loose Lips by Kimya Dawson. my mic is all scratchy and gross and makes my ukulele sound gross :/
as a reward for being patient, I just did a song. Loose Lips by Kimya Dawson.
I PROMISE Build Me Up, Buttercup is coming soon, ok? hang tight <3
I think I’m going to do “Build Me Up Buttercup” instead, but not today. but still possibly I’ll do an Ingrid Michaelson song. something. I’ll keep you posted.
in other news! I serenaded my dad’s nurse tonight. i like serenading people :D
and of course my mom bashed my ukulele into a door so it got a little chip on it piubpiubrgsfgv but it’s alright.
I just tuned my ukulele down 2 half steps(so a whole step, yes i know), so that i can hopefully play “Somewhere Over the Rainbow” without sounding like a dying moose when i sing. We shall see what happens!
Somewhere over the rainbow
Way up high
There’s a land that I heard of
Once in a lullaby
Somewhere over the rainbow
Skies are blue
And the dreams that you dare to
Dream really do come true
Some day I’ll wish upon a star
And wake up where the clouds are far behind me
Where troubles melt like lemondrops
Away above the chimney tops
That’s where you’ll find me
Somewhere over the rainbow
Bluebirds fly
Birds fly over the rainbow
Why then, oh why can’t I?
If happy little bluebirds fly
Beyond the rainbow
Why, oh why can’t I?
I Like Giants, Kimya Dawson
When I go for a drive I like to pull off to the side Of the road, turn out the lights, get out and look up at the sky And I do this to remind me that I'm really, really tiny In the grand scheme of things and sometimes this terrifies me But it's only really scary cause it makes me feel serene In a way I never thought I'd be because I've never been So grounded, and so humbled, and so one with everything I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything Rock and roll is fun but if you ever hear someone Say you are huge, look at the moon, look at the stars, look at the sun Look at the ocean and the desert and the mountains and the sky Say I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye When I saw Geneviève I really liked it when she said What she said about the giant and the lemmings on the cliff She said 'I like giants Especially girl giants Cause all girls feel too big sometimes Regardless of their size` When I go for a drive I like to pull off to the side Of the road and run and jump into the ocean in my clothes And I'm smaller than a poppyseed inside a great big bowl And the ocean is a giant that can swallow me whole So I swim for all salvation and I swim to save my soul But my soul is just a whisper trapped inside a tornado So I flip to my back and I float and I sing I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything I am grounded, I am humbled, I am one with everything So I talked to Geneviève and almost cried when she said That the giant on the cliff wished that she was dead And the lemmings on the cliff wished that they were dead So the giant told the lemmings why they ought to live instead When she thought up all those reasons that they ought to live instead It made her reconsider all the sad thoughts in her head So thank you Geneviève, cause you take what is in your head And you make things that are so beautiful and share them with your friends We all become important when we realize our goal Should be to figure out our role within the context of the whole And yeah, rock and roll is fun, but if you ever hear someone Say you are huge, look at the moon, look at the stars, look at the sun Look at the ocean and the desert and the mountains and the sky Say I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye I am just a speck of dust inside a giant's eye And I don't wanna make her cry Cause I like giants
I’m not this orange/pale in real life.