This is not advised.
I set my coca-cola down on the mixing board, tempting fate. There’s pretty much nothing worse than a sugary fizzy drink spilt on a mixing desk, except maybe sulfuric acid.
I didn’t go to any of the local parties and whatnot, I just mostly stayed down in the studio, playing music and eating unhealthy snacks. I’ve been much too social this week anyway.
I have a show at the Key Club happening on Sept 14th. 10:30PM.
Sometimes I wonder if the Island is just trying to convince me that I’m dead, there is just way too much serendipity going around. More news soon.
That’s a photo of the ceiling in my studio. I spend a fair amount of time staring at that ceiling, imagining Leonard Cohen chastising me for shitty lyrics, etc. There are new ghosts haunting out there, be very careful. Right now I can barely keep my eyes open. Luca and I auditioned a couple of very talented players today, it was great to hear the songs with full instrumentation.
Oh man, I’m exhausted, I have to get home and get to bed. I’ll write more tomorrow. G’night!
This is Candy. Candy is our studio mascot. She listens quietly whilst being strangled by decoration lights, and dances when I play the theremin. Her life is otherwise described as “living the dream”.
Check her pockets before you leave.