Well, my sleep time is definitely improved. I seem to be having more vivid dreams, too. Dad cameoed, which has thrown a shroud over the day overall. Would say as cognition / art ability goes, today was tanked. I can function well enough to ad lib a pot of vegetable soup, but as far as being able to make art, eh. Tried doing a reading on the beach but cam died.
What is this, day four? Averaging two cups a day, as recommended. Got my missing issues of 'night life' in the mail. Will be good to read those. Hitting the middle of 'The Magician' by Zeischegg-- a tough gnarl about hitting bottom, spiritually, which I grok generally & today in specific. On volume 4 of 'The Summer Hikaru Died' by Mokumokuren; infinitely better than the anime. This manga in specific has had me wondering why no one has done a graytone anime; b&w + tones would have worked for this adaptation, in specific. Money is, natch, the answer. I do not have a commercial mind. But you knew that: you're here.
Hitting a lot of Death Grips these last couple days on the mp3 player. I'm not sure that's a positive. At least for people sitting close to me. Is it a good sign when you're in your forties going on fifty and Stefan Burnett speaks most clearly to your sense of Place, in this time & space?
Is anything around us a good sign?
Most of the beach recordings this morning were on that subject, instead of recording a reading from The Burroughs Folio. The idea with doing readings from that & DENIZEN is mainly for myself to "act out" the speaking parts, so I have more of an idea how to depict the body language of the speakers. But I was either off-center, incoherent, or the equipment was outta wack. By the time I settled into doing 'The Secret Dreamer' the battery had died and I hadn't realized, so today's main interval of clarity was lost.
Selah.
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