Say good morning to the folks, Ms Eff!

Hello, folks!

Things were quiet last night...except for the calls of crows overhead as I walked to the grocery store, going, "Hey, baby!!! Hey, baby!!!" I really enjoyed watching them swoop each other over my head. (One did this complicated barrel-roll that made my jaw hit the ground.) Crows are neat. Otherwise, quiet. I've been sketching a few things, trying to recapture everything I ever knew about inkwork.
(Inkwork can be a real pain in the ass, but the results....ohhhh the results. )
Why all the inkwork? Seeeeecret projects...very very seeeeecret.

I've been restocking some of the office supply shelves this morning...and some bastard took the plastic container I used for leftover pens and pencils and whatnot, then dumped the contents all over the shelf. Lovely. Way to make me feel more and more like your personal janitor, people....arrrgh....

Anyway, it's Friday, and that's what it's all about, huh? That and the seductive glory that is pizza rolls...

I've got a Kate Bush song stuck in my head...

"Cloudbusting" Especially the heavy drumming in the beginning and that first line, "I still dream...of organon..."

(The drums are fun to do with a bodhran, which I play from time to time)

I haven't heard the actual song in....6 years? 7?

Sooooo....

What does your own personal soundtrack sound like today?

Mine seems to have settled on a combination of the aforementioned "Cloudbusting" and a strange echo of some of the musical pieces from Derek Jarman's "Blue"...especially remembered as they echoed through 3 galleries years ago.

Blue protects white from innocence.
Blue drags black with it....

...From the bottom of your heart....pray to be released from image...
The image is the prison of the soul.
Your heredity.
Your education.
Your vices and aspirations.
Your qualities.
Your psychological world....

Oh, what are you seeking?

A fabulous blue of bliss.....

YOUR ATTENTION, PLEASE!!!

In the interests of promoting scientific thought, Cynnerth and I are going to be conducting an experiment studying how gaseous and liquid states apply to the human psyche and the world in general...

...In short, a virtual sauna.
*stacks towels neatly on the bench outside the door.*

We have a desperate need for volunteers to sit in this here cedar room filled with steam. All volunteers will be rewarded with...sitting in a big steamy room with other people in scanty clothing and/or towels.

*gets out clipboard*

So who would like to volunteer first? Hmm?