October 8th, 2021 - 955pm
The Teeth Equation is still in limbo (gotta ask the good folks at Phoenix Rising for input, eventually). Yes, I am currently procrastinating/practicing avoidance.
Tripping Out
This is the video I wanted to include with the original posting, but google photos was misbehaving. It's not particularly artistic, just scenery being seen.
The song is called "Old Timey" and is an easy, mellow, and possibly boring recording I made while living in my friend's garage (2006). The latter portion of the song (outro) includes sounds and utterances made by my current roommate, as well as other random staff member's and residents alike.
I miss living in that garage though.. having had the freedom to record and make all sorts of noise whenever I felt the urge. No heat or air-conditioning though, so during the hottest part of the day I often hung out at various libraries around town.. which was more than satisfying, a fair trade off. Binge reading!
What an abrupt changeover … from decades of not needing much of anything, nor anything from anybody, to being virtually helpless.. and always asking, forever dependent.
Is that the case with anybody/everybody else here? Is it difficult asking for assistance?
Is guilt a real thing?
Anyway, here's this.. I think the music fits the mood:
The Teeth Equation is still in limbo (gotta ask the good folks at Phoenix Rising for input, eventually). Yes, I am currently procrastinating/practicing avoidance.
Tripping Out
This is the video I wanted to include with the original posting, but google photos was misbehaving. It's not particularly artistic, just scenery being seen.
The song is called "Old Timey" and is an easy, mellow, and possibly boring recording I made while living in my friend's garage (2006). The latter portion of the song (outro) includes sounds and utterances made by my current roommate, as well as other random staff member's and residents alike.
I miss living in that garage though.. having had the freedom to record and make all sorts of noise whenever I felt the urge. No heat or air-conditioning though, so during the hottest part of the day I often hung out at various libraries around town.. which was more than satisfying, a fair trade off. Binge reading!
What an abrupt changeover … from decades of not needing much of anything, nor anything from anybody, to being virtually helpless.. and always asking, forever dependent.
Is that the case with anybody/everybody else here? Is it difficult asking for assistance?
Is guilt a real thing?
Anyway, here's this.. I think the music fits the mood: