I have too much work to do before and during next week, several projects on-going, few of them paid, a couple especially arduous. Proposals, grants, etc. Mostly new to me. When too much work presents itself, consumption of too much coffee alters one's perspective of what is possible, but also induces directionless paranoia sometimes. Urgency becomes singular. Nothing to post recently, ironically. Just sketches and frantic scribblings. My day job has become strange and timeless. I work in a museum, and I make what sounds like the call of a large sea bird at patrons when it feels right.

Here are a couple new bands you should listen to, very very carefully.
Phantom Tails [link]
Computers [link]


A couple quotes I've written down recently...

"I think committed socialists should have libertarian sympathies. And committed libertarians should stop driving on roads."

"I was so drunk last night, I was walking on top of cars."

"Meet me by the Studio of Increased Tranquility"