Among the fallen trees, and fast asleep, beside the lions and the ladies

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5 gigs in a row, ending last night. up at 5am for work some days, world before dawn. drinking, dancing, embroidery. tea with becky, on the floor of our new home, with our two mugs and two spoons, such a beautiful empty place. everywhere I go I see more trees down. small catastrophe, roots dangling in the air. lends a vague sense of disquiet to the day. actually, truth be told it makes me very uncomfortable.

something funny: I'm playing at the cobalt on wednesday. with a noise project.

whole new world...