i'm hearing live piano, banjo, laughter, and uke in the evenings here. And vocals, too. They's music makers next door. And the other next door is laughing girls. Laugh! I will sing with the banjo man, any dirge he can play me.

Summary: ALL'S WELL. I am inventing and designing. This situation's fluid and delicious, like many ice drinks. I have three weeks of work to work, and then it's off the grid. OFF THE GRID. meanwile, banjo pickin', hypnotic, practiced banjo pickin', wafting through my open window. precious beyond ready measure.

kk and i were all hot and the neighborhood cat started yowling low. right now some guy's talking hard jive and people are cracking up.

hump it 3 wks throw-down hard, cuz i have to make my paper work for me.