August 10th, 2022. Safeway.
We’re fragile creatures. Strange vats of seething electrochemical energy. Static meat animated by static. You get one thing off and the whole creature goes a little bit mad. Not enough
August 6th, 2022. Musikfest.
Musikfest was grueling and beautiful. It felt very ALIVE and that’s something I’ve not been feeling outside of music for quite sometime. Gigs all this past month have brought about
August 5th, 2022. Distracted.
I’d been writing a Journal entry as we were driving north on I-83 and I’m really bummed that it’s mysteriously vanished. I can’t even blame The Cloud. Or the CLOUDS.
August 2nd, 2022.
It’s been such a rollercoaster of emotions and joys and stresses over the course of July. I’ve been Living, not writing. I’ve relied on others to shoot the photos and