More apocalypse, less angst
Fred Eaglesmith has got me playing the guitar again – his new album has inspired me to learn a couple of his tunes, which I stretched my fingers sore on over the weekend. But it’s coming back (what little I ever knew) – and… Continue Reading “Riding it out by playing my guitar.”
Cutting the caffeine is definitely having an intense effect on my body – exhausted, irritable, bloated and apathetic – Yuck! I’m tempted to go back to it if this doesn’t go away soon (oh yeah, right, it’s an addicition). I am falling asleep easier… Continue Reading “Wavy.”
I quit coffee a few days ago and my brain has turned to mush. Who knew that the fluidity in my synapses was the morning cup of joe? I can barely spell right now – but i’m trusting this will pass soon. I am… Continue Reading “The uncaffeinated playlist.”
No – not me – I’m doing really good. But it seems that active distress in other people has been making a concerted effort to cross my path this week – and I’ve been in the right space to engage with it. I’ve had… Continue Reading “Active distress.”
You know how sometimes you just get stuck on a song? Well – today I’m stuck on Thom Yorke’s Analyse – from his new album The Eraser. The whole album is pretty great, but that song keeps getting me back, I’m not exactly sure… Continue Reading “Minimalism in music.”