DAY 23. Love Free

LYRICS
Love can be free in every moment
Ou Ou Ou Ou
Love swings to me in every moment
Ou Ou Ou Ou

Love can be free (X4)

Love can be free in every moment
Love sets me free in every moment
Love sings to me, Love sings to me in every moment

Love can be free (x4)
In every moment

Love lets me be in every moment
Love swing to me, Love Can Be Free
Love let me be in every moment
Love sings to me in every moment

Love can be free (X4)

Love free with me
Love can be free
Love free with me
Love is free with me


CREATIVE TEAM
Cha Wilde: Lyrics, Melody, Vocals, Recording, Production, Mixing

DAY 22: Old Man COVER feat. Seth

CREATIVE TEAM
Seth: Guitar, Vocals
Cha Wilde: Background Vocals, Recording, Mixing
Davey Browne: Adventure Buddy, Snaps
The Boys at the Beach Campfire: Vibes


JOURNAL
Lesson of today: get out there into the world, to the cold water, to the campfire on the beach. Get out there and sing with other people beneath the sky in this one moment. This is the most beautiful organic creation of a song; right there on the spot together beneath the watching universe, alive and perfect just as it arrives.

Inwards and Upwards, Offer it Up to God

You deserve to be wildly creative, to look out your window and dream.
You have everything you need inside of you to bring your visions to life.
You know the words you need to hear and the feelings you need to feel.
You might be looking out that window, wondering where the answers are and who will give them to you.
Close your eyes. Look through those windows inward.
In your soul, in the inner sanctuary, in the center of your being, is there a still quiet place?
Direct your focus inwards, take all this energy you feel and guide it upwards.
Offer it all up to god. What is god? Maybe if you focus inwards and upwards you’ll know for yourself.

DAY 21: Wildflower Lovely

LYRICS
Oh grandmother I'm too old to be shy
Oh grandmother I'm young enough to cry
Take your freedom from hands young
I'm the freedom of what you once sung

Take your freedom from hands young
I'm the freedom of what you once sung
Wildflower lovely, Take Your Freedom (x4)

Oh my mother, protect you I will
Oh my mother, protect you I will
Oh my mother, protect you I will
If an old breeze blows in a gives you a chill

Take your freedom from hands young
I'm the freedom of what you once sung
Wildflower lovely, Lovely Lovely
Wildflower lovely, Take Your Freedom

Great great grandma, who are you
A lot like me but something new
Take your freedom
Great great grandma, I thank you

For loving me the way you do
Take your freedom from hands young
I'm the freedom of what you once sung
Wildflower lovely, Take Your Freedom (x4)


CREATIVE TEAM
Cha Wilde: Vocals, Melody, Recording, Production
Dr. Sarah Sue Myers: Healing & Friendship
Maternal Ancestors: Being Here With me & In Me & Through Me


JOURNAL
My great grandmother was the black skull. Her mother played softly in the wildflowers on the American frontier. I know nothing of my great great grandmother but today I stood and felt her spirit. She was gentle and kind and looked down on us, four generations of daughters with the wisdom of time. She saw the playful spirit in all of us. She saw all of us fighting to protect ourselves, stiff in our rightness and striving so hard for what we wanted to the point of division. My grandma was there giggling, fingers in the dirt, soft shaped heart, loyal to the bone. I stepped in front of my mother to protect her from my great grandmother’s harsh glare. I respected my mother for her fight to rise and I wonder if she recognizes the ferocity she’s inherited from the same woman who scared her. So I look my great grandmother dead in her empty eyes and tell her she inspires me and I understand her. Everything she wanted was good. Everything she wanted is accepted and celebrated by me. I take for granted the freedom she longed for, fought for. Her fight won me my freedom. Her fight is still in my blood. I’m still fighting for freedom, more freedom. All the women in my life love their freedom.

Today’s song is simple, raw and deep. I wrote it for my maternal ancestors — mom, grandma, great grandmother and great great grandmother. Four generations back. I spent time with these women today, in spirit, during a Family Constellations Therapy session with my dear friend Sarah Sue Myers of Journey Home Healing. I sat down to create at 430pm, sensitive and exhausted but willing to express. I sat in Sarah Sue’s home office with my laptop and Aston Spirit microphone and Focusrite. Simple tools. An easy flow of lyrics flowed into my iPad and then I sang them as loudly as I could muster tonight. I was shy to be overheard in the house so I kept my voice soft. As I sang, I felt connected to Native American chanting sounds. It’s a healing medicine song I suppose. I feel self conscious sharing this publicly but also excited to be more open with you. This is work that I value and wish to see more of in our world. Creativity that heals us through the generations.
love, cha

CREATIVE TEAM

Cha Wilde: Lyrics & Vocals

Sarah Sue Myers: Healer & Friend

My Ancestors: Subject of Connection, Givers of my Gifts… if I am creative it is because of you and it is for us to share.

DAY 20. Make Myself the Artwork

LYRICS

I am scared to show up to a place I don't know

I am scared to give up before I grow

I am scared to begin when my life is a show

I am scared to look in and see what I know

Do I do it for attention, Love I deserve

Do I do it with intention, Love I learn

Do I do it for attention, Love I deserve

Do I do it with intention, Love I earn

Make myself the artwork

Something I believe

Make myself the artwork

Beautiful to Leave

Love with Intention


JOURNAL
I spent a gorgeous day in my studio, alone, writing in my journal by candlelight. Pouring rain in the darkest Seattle. I recorded a video of myself for you guys explaining why I’m writing songs everyday. I’ve identified the following intentions for this project thus far:

A) improve my songwriting skills | so far I’ve learned these lessons and utilized these techniques for writing lyrics 

B) learn to collaborate with people and lead creative teams through challenges in a fun way that empowers and inspires us all, so we get to enjoy deep authentic community and our creative parts can play together and we can grow together in ways none of us ever dreamed of :)

C) help the perfectionist, overly-controlling, anxious and doubtful parts of myself learn that it is safe to create whatever feels good to me, share freely, and playfully participate in this world with other people. I’m stepping forward to belong here in my power. 

D) deep focus; my mind is ready for laser beam concentration, full attention on this practice of magic and medicine. I’m curious now, so curious what will happen by continuing with the project. What will I learn beyond what I’ve learned so far. I’m gathering lessons right and left and learning is addictive. A part of me is feeling very satisfied, fulfilled and rewarded by this songwriting work. At the end of each day I feel good and calm. I know I spent my day well and created something worthwhile, meaningful and beautiful. I contributed something to us. I feel connected to myself, self aware and so open for connection with other people. I don’t remember the last time I felt so socially inviting, driven to reach out and make plans with people. Even on my quiet days I feel so hungry for friends and so available. Perhaps my work is so deep and focused, intense mental control for hours and hours everyday…that now my time off feels so open, relaxed and refreshingly other. In songwriting I’m deep inside myself, body mind is alive. It’s so inward. In a balancing response, my social parts are proactively exploring and investing in friendships. 

Wow, I’m getting so much more out of this songwriting project than expected…or maybe actually I am getting what I hoped for. Deep transformation. 

Todays song…I wrote it in 20min. The words just dribbled out of my mind easily and I played two guitar chords on repeat. I recorded a few takes — first guitar alone, then vocals alone, then both guitar and voice at the same time. I record the two instruments (1. Voice and 2. Guitar) separately to get simple clear recordings that can be edited together later. I usually like the recording of me playing at singing at the same time beat because it has more soul. When I play and sing at the same time I get to feel the song in my body. When I record tracks separately it feels more sterile and structured. I do my best to act and feel the meaning but there’s nothing like a live instrument to stir up real emotions. The lyrics are capturing how I feel right now, today, the first day I released a song (Jan 7) and the first day I’ve spoken really publicly about everyday songwriting. Lots of fear in me today and excitement. 

Creating a New Song Everyday is Addictive

I’ve never given thought before right now of the similarity between the two words “journey” and “journal”. I journal to document and process my journey.

At the moment, my journey is all consuming, busy and rather strenuous. I’m writing a brand new song everyday. Were I climbing a mountain, I would be deep in a thicket of brambles looking out at the most glorious views. I spend all day taking one step forward at a time, working my way through heavy challenges and all the while I’m completely mesmerized by the beauty of what I’m seeing before me.

Every morning I awake with a slight anxiety and an intense focus of what must be done before bedtime. I’m 100% committed although perhaps 99% is more accurate given that 1% of my mind keeps wondering if/when we should stop this challenge. How can I possibly stop now that I’m going and everyday holds a delicious surprise!

A new song everyday is like a new baby everyday. What will it be like? How will it feel to hold it in my body. I must keep going for this curiosity alone is addictive and has be engaged with life again in a new way.

I’m leveling up through the hardest most rewarding work and never am I complaining about it in my mind. This is work I love to do and when I’m doing it I think of nothing else. Songwriting has my gripped attention.

When I need a rest I paint and film myself playing with paint. The colors and physical movements are so tangible, simple and pretty. They are grounding for my while music gets me so high. I heard once that musicians and songwriters especially are always flying high in our heads, imaginations, stories, fantasies and emotions. We need kids, family, responsibilities and paint to keep us grounded.

I’ve been scared to fully commit myself back into my fitness and yoga routine. I think a part of me is afraid that my self care rituals will take up all the hours of my day and I won’t be able to get the songs done. Another part of me says, “Well that’s just tough shit because we can’t give up on caring for our bodies and a 10min stretch doesn’t do the trick. You know it. You know that a solid fitness routine that burns energy gives you more energy back! The songwriting project will only benefit from your dedication to physical health. Don’t hold back. Push harder on your mat and it’ll make it easier to push in your art.” 

love,
cha

Healing Through Songwriting & Singing Medicine

Medicine I’ve gathered from songwriting (everyday)…

  • PULL IT UP | SYPHEN out deeper emotions through constant stream of expression to keep ‘pipes’ open for everything to keep coming out more easily. The everyday practice of writing and singing carves a groove in your behavior patterns and daily routine that allows space for healing expression on a regular basis. Build momentum, habit, ritual, consistency, discipline and reliability. Show up everyday to keep the pathway clear and the body will learn to trust you, soon willing to divulge its secrets.

  • GET IT OUT | VOCALIZE pain through pain. Sing exactly how you’re feeling, unfiltered, in all it’s raw ugliness. It feels shitty to witness yourself in this and yet it’s also liberating to realize you can speak emotions and thoughts. Get them out of your body through your mouth.

  • WASH IT AWAY | VIBRATION chanting in the body. Use your mouth to create sounds that rattle through your bones and organs, focusing your attention on areas where tension and sensation pulls you. This is where the experiences, trauma, emotions are held in the body. With awareness you can now reach inside and dissovle with physical vibration what was dislodged through mental inquiry.

DAY 17: Leave Me in your Dust

CREATIVE TEAM
Cha Wilde: Lyrics, Vocals, Melody, Recording, Production
Davey Browne: Mixing

JOURNAL
Multiple friends have broken up with me recently, soaring high in their careers and apparently no longer feeling an “energetic connection” with me. It stings and stirs up self doubt. Plus PMS and fatigue from over two straight weeks of songwriting…I cried a lot today and felt sick and made this song anyway in two hours — 830pm-1030pm. Fuck it. I waited until the very end of the day to start creating today’s song because I straight up didn’t feel like it and spent most of the day thinking about quitting this epic project.

I drive to my brothers house to pick up the Ableton Love project for day 1’s song so now I have all the songs we’ve made in the past 16 days and I can start publishing/releasing them. I’m going to post them on YouTube, SoundCloud podcast, Instagram and TikTok. I’m nervous to start sharing them because it’s scary to know people will be listening and judging. I know other people will be listening and loving.

So after procrastinating all day today, I finally threw some salad in my mouth and headed over to the studio. I sat on my pink shag rug, unpacked my recording equipment in a circle around me and started strumming random chords on my brother in laws old guitar (which I’m borrowing since my precious Taylor guitar got stolen a few months ago — still heartbroken). It sounded terrible and I knew the recording was bad quality with lots of background noise. But like I said…fuck it. My body hurts and all this song making feels like I’m ripping emotions out of my body everyday, prematurely. I’m used to marinating in emotions and gradually letting them ooze out over days, weeks, years as a song comes to life at its own pace. These days though, I’m ripping them out and it hurts a bit, very uncomfortable in my chest. Sometimes though, my most powerful songs are the most painful to give birth to.

love, cha

DAY 16: One Dollar Chinese Food REMIX

JOURNAL
It would have been better if I’d been in a bad mood. Then at least I would have had some emotions to write about. Today might qualify as the most half ass songwriting day so far. I had zero to give today, exhausted. Recovering from a rave, PMS, financially stressed, hungry with no appetite, lazy with not push or energy to workout, feeling bogged down by logic instead of inspired by feminine magic. Jeez…there was no hope of me writing a new song today. So I pulled out the great song we made a couple days ago and added some percussion sounds. I brought it to more life with a drum kit and some fun little sound effects. My favorite part is the little bell that sounds like someone walking into a shop and the door has a bell dingledangle. I’m singing about Chinese food so I figured it added a little character…imagine you’re walking into the Chinese Food restaurant. Enjoy! After today, I realized this was barely passing as a count. It’s a weak REMIX but it’s something. Moving forward for my own integrity I’ve decided to make sure I have backup ideas for songs to help me on days when I feel so depleted. LOVE, cha

DAY 15: Black Bunny Ears feat. Davey Browne

LYRICS
Black bunny ears, dark dance floor
Whisper your fears, last chance whore
Boyfriends got you all tied up
In the wrong kinda way
You’re fed up by stay

Kiss me, be free
Break his heart and start
Living your life the way that you want
Tell the truth is how you move on

Sparkle your eyes, we’re in disguise
Whisper I hear, You kinda like guys
but they got you tied up in the wrong way
Come be with girls, we like to play

La la la la la la la la lady
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma maybe

Kiss me, be free
Break his heart and start
Living your life the way that you want
Tell the truth is how you move on

La la la la la la la la lady
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma maybe

I’ve seen this before, stepped out the door
Couldn’t be bored anymore
Keen to explore, let a roar
Wouldn’t be wondering, when you could just wander in

La la la la la la la la lady
Ma ma ma ma ma ma ma ma maybe
(x4)

Black bunny ears, dark dance floor
Smack all your fears, spark something more
Take my number, call me when it’s done
Wake your slumber, crawl if you can’t run

Kiss me, be free
Break his heart and start
Living your life the way that you want
Tell the truth is how you move on

You wouldn’t be wondering, you could just wander in
Ouu Lady, Wouldn’t be wondering
La la la la la la la la lady

CREATIVE TEAM
Davey Browne: guitar
Cha Wilde: lyrics, melody, vocals

JOURNAL
This is a tortured taboo lust song, inspired by the girl I met at the New Years rave who wanted to kiss me so badly but her monogamous boyfriend was a hard NO (classic), marinated in Lana Del Rey and Amy Winehouse vibes.

If you would like to explore deeper love, polyamory and freedom in love, check out my dear friend Elizabeth Anne Cunnningham who is a coach and she specializes in ethical non-monogamy. Being around her is just filling up on love. Davey and I are polyamorous and it’s a roller coast joyride my friends. It’s not just about sexual relationships either. It’s just whatever you want it to be. The freedom to life your life full of loving whatever you love. That means if I want to build a relationship with another man, I can. If I want to use my time to deepen my relationship with myself, my friends, my music…I can. It’s about celebrating our ability to love so much and use our time to grow many loves, whatever that means to you. That’s why it’s so liberating and empowering. What do you love? Go love it! What are you curious to love? Go try it!

One of the very first songs I ever wrote was Thousand Loves —- inspired by early explorations into polyamory.
Love, Cha