I'm applying for a job that's my fantasy job from long-ago youth all up to now. But i'm living as a dumb starving artist for so long now that it's hard to think of working a normal job, fantastic or not! And to go away from this awful city I'm fond of to a similarly awful city far away...
Uh huh, my slash marks in that dogmap show spots for splicing disjoint units of glass tubing. But I'm a tyro pupil at glass warping and don't know if this plan would work good.
but this noon i did a talk to a big bunch of music-hacking folks and it was okay!
my hopping saturday night: comparing various albums of B. Brit.'s odd carols on spotify, and noshing on garbanzos.
Turns out my dog is way into raw cauliflow. (I am too.)
For nightfood tonight I had a chop-cow sandwich with milk solids (in that Hamburg way). And lots of onion!
I follow so many podcasts! So good for occupying my brain whilst walking my dog. But tomorrow night I'll talk into a mic to go onto a podcast. Whoo! A first!