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My Convocation happened a week ago.
I just graduated, and yet what dominates my time?
Nothing much. listening to Soma.FM's groove salad, drinking some screwdrivers and reading chemistry entries on Wikipedia while comparing them to information in the textbook.
Time to make some art then Eh? I need to buy materials, and that requires money, and time spent going to the places that sell what i need.
My off-hours studies are scintillating and recreative at once, but creatively i feel inactive. I can't reasonably blame this inactivity on my day job. Although lots of people come home tired, with no heavy lifting involved, there's no reason to let important things fall to the wayside.
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That aside, insofar as adventures and interpersonal actions have been proceeding favourably.
I saw an impromptu performance of a band called "National Frost" when i was on my way through the square one night. They had been double booked by The Corner Stone cafe and being the second ones to arrive on the scene, ended up playing to a captive audience of true Guelphites enjoying indie rock at it's finest. I bought a CD of the band's work, and to all of you who are interested i'll see that you get a taste of their stylings to whet your appetite. It's nice to see a saxophonist strutting down Wyndham street breaking noise laws with improv style and aplomb.
Regularly with the company of Sir Parsons and his lovely consort Ms. Essex i have been sampling Southern Ontarian craft-beers whil'st enjoying some quality programming, and talking back at the TV.
I'm convinced that Silvercreek takes a detour through a subterranean labyrinth, and that furthermore a gateway here may be found in this realm of blind fish leading to the very center of the earth. I expect action, danger and excitement. I fully intend to discover where this Trogdor has been skulking since his last encounter with peasants. If we don't, i'm sure we'll have a good run anyway, (have a good run anyway... violins). Feel free to contact me if this, or other similar expeditions pique your interest.
I mean to do more than i've done. This is a good thing, in that i am challenged to get the most out of each weekend. Speaking of which, the weather is spectacular outside. I'm going to go soak some more of it in.
Warm Regards
-- KEvin
I just graduated, and yet what dominates my time?
Nothing much. listening to Soma.FM's groove salad, drinking some screwdrivers and reading chemistry entries on Wikipedia while comparing them to information in the textbook.
Time to make some art then Eh? I need to buy materials, and that requires money, and time spent going to the places that sell what i need.
My off-hours studies are scintillating and recreative at once, but creatively i feel inactive. I can't reasonably blame this inactivity on my day job. Although lots of people come home tired, with no heavy lifting involved, there's no reason to let important things fall to the wayside.
---
That aside, insofar as adventures and interpersonal actions have been proceeding favourably.
I saw an impromptu performance of a band called "National Frost" when i was on my way through the square one night. They had been double booked by The Corner Stone cafe and being the second ones to arrive on the scene, ended up playing to a captive audience of true Guelphites enjoying indie rock at it's finest. I bought a CD of the band's work, and to all of you who are interested i'll see that you get a taste of their stylings to whet your appetite. It's nice to see a saxophonist strutting down Wyndham street breaking noise laws with improv style and aplomb.
Regularly with the company of Sir Parsons and his lovely consort Ms. Essex i have been sampling Southern Ontarian craft-beers whil'st enjoying some quality programming, and talking back at the TV.
I'm convinced that Silvercreek takes a detour through a subterranean labyrinth, and that furthermore a gateway here may be found in this realm of blind fish leading to the very center of the earth. I expect action, danger and excitement. I fully intend to discover where this Trogdor has been skulking since his last encounter with peasants. If we don't, i'm sure we'll have a good run anyway, (have a good run anyway... violins). Feel free to contact me if this, or other similar expeditions pique your interest.
I mean to do more than i've done. This is a good thing, in that i am challenged to get the most out of each weekend. Speaking of which, the weather is spectacular outside. I'm going to go soak some more of it in.
Warm Regards
-- KEvin