Wayback Weekend #1

Everything old is...eh, you know. This past weekend was the start of a thing: Iโ€™m going to relearn some of my old songs (including some juvenilia) and present them in YouTube vids. The first was a song called โ€œCakeโ€ which I wrote when I was in grad school in 2005. You can check it out... Continue Reading →

“Wise Up” Demo

Consider this an epilogue to the last entry. Been listening to a lot of Aimee Mann this weekend; to me she's always been the sound of stiffly picking yourself up after a fall. (Photo: My new and improved jars - see yesterday's entry to get what I'm on about. Note: I usually have a distaste... Continue Reading →

Identity Matters.

A couple reflections on the delicate thing that is self-perception. Since I began wearing wigs for universal autoimmune hair loss in 2017, I have consistently maintained a strict visual delineation between my work self and my, shall we say, unshackled self. Yes, there are practical reasons that oneโ€™s work wig of choice might be plainer,... Continue Reading →

Something New, Something Old

The day following the completion of an artistic product is always weird. You wrestle with yourself over which new path to chase down next, which can result in a good deal of starting and stopping. What I ultimately landed on today was a plentiful lot of file management, to prepare for finally losing the home... Continue Reading →

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