Sunday.
The answer to the question of how many editions of TWIN PEAKS: FIRE WALK WITH ME I need to own is all of them.
Weather report.
Stay strong, little decade-old MacBook Air. The pod episode is almost done. We’ve been through so much, you and I, just hold on a little longer…
(Update: Little Mac survived to compute another day. )
A blood sugar crash in the middle of the day’s run is one of the few times that T1D really gets to me. Most of the time I operate with a begrudging resignation, but when a run-crash happens, like it just did, it royally pisses me off. (Evinced by my even mentioning it here.)
Reading.
Friday.
Brain, currently: book, pod, book pod, bookpod bookpodbookpod… need new refrigerator bulb.
Fragmented Garments and Body Parts Drift Away From Steel Sculptures by Regardt Van Der Meulen, via Colossal.
This is wonderful: ME WE, by Nick Sousanis.
Watching: LA NOTTE (1961), dir. Michelangelo Antonioni
EarBliss, 27jan2021 (EarBliss every time I play it edition): ULTRAVIOLET, by Kelly Moran.
This week, at Parenthetical Recluse… A Week Later.
Not the greatest shot, but it’s the only angle that let me fit in all of the Sanctum’s bookshelves.
Groomed Jorkie (after David Lynch).
That feeling when your collaborator sends you another cool thing a few days after the first cool thing so you can make the next cool thing.
EarBliss, 26jan2021: VOICES FALL FROM THE SKY, by William Parker.
Periodic restatement of personal request/demand for a remaster/remake of the original DEUS EX.
Announcing something new:
I wouldn’t buy Rolling Stone for $2,000.
Putting together tomorrow’s newsletter featuring a new project announcement, new podcast episode release dates, and a new general sensation of exhalation. You can sign up here, if so inclined.
One of the good days.
EarBliss, 22jan2021: LONTANO, by Anja Lechner and François Couturier.
