Bashu

Hi all you songwriters and songwritingcritiquers and chameleons and people as well. Have you ever been approached by an old man on the street who told you his life story without much prompting from your side of the conversation? Then you'll know how I feel when I tell you that I like tea, because you probably like tea too. That reminds me; why do anarchists drink herbal tea? The answer, like the answer to most questions, is simpler than you're thinking: it's because all proper tea is theft. I'm sure it seems to you like I've been rambling without any direction or goal, but it's all in fact led to this- me reaching behind your ear and pulling out a small hair. Is this yours? Pleased to meet you! My name's Bashu, like, really, for real, and my game is playing accordion in unexpected places and doing song-a-day challenges. Does anybody like those?