Saturday

Where It's At

Hey mob.

Yes. I am still performing service to America in the form of federal criminal trial jury duty (that's how they should deploy Americorps: jury duty). Week four has ended and the projection for a five-week trial still stands. Can you even believe that I've not said one word about this thing? Can you? Even I can't. But a solemn oath is a solemn oath.

But I will fully debrief upon completion.

First on the post-trial docket I hope to quickly finish HerWeGo - I've actually made significant progress with the final six minutes in my cobbled work time. Everything to date has been fairly beta but I hope to finish it up in June.

When asked by the interviewer, "So, how do you classify your music? What is your genre?" My answer was:
"Music? What music? I haven't made music in twelve years. What I make now are sounds. My art comes out of my brain in several ways...mediums. Some are sights (photography and design), some are sounds. If I had any sense I'd save a lot of time and put both together like a Harry Burnett (H.B.) Rhees did with his peanut butter cups. You can still call it the "tripgrass" though. That kinda works for this noise."
She smiled kindly and moved on with her prepared questions.

But since HerWeGo was queued to drop after El Vado, I have some time. I got a turntable and a two microphones.

Keep up the good work mob.