I watched LA Story tonight.
What an amazing movie. So romantic and realistic at the same time.
I didn’t get it until I lived in Los Angeles, though.
I watched LA Story tonight.
What an amazing movie. So romantic and realistic at the same time.
I didn’t get it until I lived in Los Angeles, though.
There seems to be a mouse in our house!
We’ve seen him several times now. Do forgive me for assuming it is a he, but I really want to characterize the small rodent as something a little more human… people like to feel close to a character before they will believe.
This mouse does quite a disappearing act.
We will eventually prevail, however.
There’s still so much to do. Things are coming along, though.
I’m frantic all the time, and I haven’t had much time to update the website or keep the world informed of my situation. I know it’s been a bother, but it will all be worth it!
It looks like we’ll be moving into that cool art deco 3-story building! It’s got tons of rooms and all the comforts of a modern office building.
We’ll have to paint some walls and replace some carpet and put in a fat internet connection and then watch out world!
I also have a workstation set up at another office, so I have somewhere to go when I need to focus. My house is distracting!
Things are coming along.
I’m in the love with the scent of the air on a full moon night and the sound of the water falling from a drain on the side of a tall Victorian building and pounding to the centuries-old pavement below.
I’m in love with the chemicals in my water that keep harmful things from entering my body and the chemicals in my food that make it last long enough for me to eat it. I have a busy schedule.
It’s not much, but it’s something.
And the beating of my heart goes boom boom when I think of her and the way she was dancing to the beats as they went boom bim.
And did she go boom bim as well?
She might have. She might have gone bim bam, or bomb the booming bam. And I would have smiled on one side of my mouth, but only a little! and I would have said, “hell, yeah.”
How many billion people?
And not one of us has a clue?
I am not really angry. But Ani DiFranco always puts me in a serious sort of mood. Maybe I should be listening to poppier music.
Nah. I’ll be ok.
I don’t really have any new gripes with the world today.
Same old stuff.
I like to help other people. Together, we will all reach paradise on earth. We will hold hands and laugh and sing and beat drums in a huge circle.
My friend Poshko talks about these drum schools in Brazil with 4,000 drummers all beating together. Awesome. That’s all it takes to understand god.
Too bad that’s not such a trivial thing.
I worked on a track last night. It’s coming along. I have to fight the urge to record it before it’s ready, though. The problem with that is I’ll probably get tired of it before it’s finished enough to be ready.
Maybe I should just record when I want to and just keep adding pieces and components and keep working on stuff and just go go go.
That sounds good.
We visited a paintball park the other day. We didn’t do any shooting, but I can say that’s a weird place!
Stayed up way late again. Had a good breakfast, though.
Fiddling with damn computer and sound card. Bunch of crap if you ask me.
I’m still worried about the state of the world. No real developments there from what I can tell. I did sleep all day, though.
I’m starting to really think about the way I interact with other people, especially possible love interests. I really louse things up most of the time.