coming soon to a campsite near you...

already years in the making. multiple songs and albums started. not a damn thing finished.

please allow some time for a "disturbed child" to properly relax, feel the rhythm, beat the drum, and locate the harmony and whatever music theory concept I can think of... which is none basically because I play by ear and feel. whatever sounds good mate.

please share my content in the meantime...

or read a campfire story i haven't written yet.. 

won't be long though...

stay tuned...

just be nice would ya...

my own mother said many times, "if you don't have anything nice to say, don't say it at all."

I said, "am i gonna get my ass kicked for droppin' an f bomb today?" (damn, ass, shit & hell don't count)

grami said *middle finger up* 

grandpa said "oh isn't she just faaaaanTASTICCC"

dave laughs. sips a beer with celiac disease.

driggs just sits there dumb happy bein' a big silent derp derp minus, is that the doorbell? "WHO IS IT... MOM... VIBE CHECK... NOW... hold my beer...*sniff sniff*... oh shit... yeah we have a policy here that says... all guests must be greeted with happy howls and helicopter tails so we're gonna have to have you leave and come back since you didnt check the weather beforehand. My mom literally told you the rules in this house, now she's overstimulated, everyone else is mad at me AND her like....

now i'm in the basement...

so until the next... 

enjoy the love. share the content. If you're still reading this?

patsy cline wrote crazy, dolly parton wrote and sang "my mistakes are no worse than yours just because I'm a woman," johnny cash said "I'll take her on a scenic cruise right off of lookout mountain," willy said "roll me up and smoke me when I die" with snoop dogg and friends... "this is your CB Savage, the smokey's friend. wall to wall and tree top tall. That is all, bye bye"

signed, sealed, delivered with no wonder

- natalia solaya<3

 stage name, still feeling it out...

you don't need my number

every meeting can be shortened to an email.

Instagram probably best bud.

Facebook sucks, along with everything else

youtube not yet

like, follow, subscribe for more campfire stories aka "nat lore" every so often, no spam, no artificial intelligence, just a real human with regular intelligence where back in my day, we had to use our brain before asking a dumb robot for help because it didn't exist. "I ain't as good as I once was, but im as good as once, as i ever was." wicked game in a blue hotel, dancin', can't do a thing, lie to me, baby did a bad bad thing. wrong to love you? cryin' with a heart full of soul with the king of the highway...

one thing at a time please. one woman b(r)and. remember that.

A person in a white hoodie and black pants sits outdoors holding a brown acoustic guitar with a flame-shaped graphic overlay on the lower left of the body, with a desert landscape in the background.