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Started May 7th, 2008 · 4 replies · Latest reply by Microfluid 16 years, 5 months ago
G'mornin RonnieLRQ.
My father in law died, causing much sorrow and disruption in the family.
He was a good man.
Bought my niece a film SLR because the high-school teacher is still using a syllabus from 1968 and thinks photography is all about film. Hello ~~~~~!
I got 2 new M2F XLR cables from Sweetwater and they work like a champ. They even packed some candy in the box. The redhots were killers! I was driving with my tongue hanging out the car window while shrieking "ahhhhh" or something like that but I can't spell it accurately. Half an hour later, I was fine. YeeHaw!
Yesterday, as an emotional diversion and as a test of the new cables - that connect my H4 to my field mixer - I made and posted a field recording - a cacophony of modern urban natural and man-made sounds.
I'm sleep deprived and have to go to a funeral mass soon. I have to stand before the weepers grievers and coherently read a passage. Being old and having been through this process numerous times helps.
The history of the making of Halloween was on the AMC channel this morning. It's over now but I think I keep seeing a reflection, in my monitor, of Michael Meyers standing behind me.
The cat woke me up at 4 AM and it's now 6:30 and here I am typing on Freesound.
I'm hoping the maxwell House will wake me up.
I guess it works: I can still punctuate and remember words like cacophony.
I can hear my built-in cicadas buzzing in my ears as I type.
Nice 2 meet ya. Time for another cuppa. Outa here.
What's up with everyone else?
Ok so I get back from France where I craved redemption from glass, morphed into Mersault, ate fillets of Nile Perch, Atlantic Oysters, rabbit [complete with heart and lungs intact in its tiny ribcage] - this IS FRANCE [with apolligollies to sensitives and veggies] - and drank vin rouge copiously and direct from the vats of chateaux, captured sounds of kookaburras and hornbills, [yes - France], church bells, children, goldfinches, saw flamingos, weddings, storms, had pain no one else could bear, got high on the beautiful language, and I see Steve's brilliant reply to this post and so enter for a moment the life and world of this good man, his loss, his spaces imagined, and now I recovering ponder hunger defraying time repeating sibilants for the sound just the sound while listening to the marvellous Crybaby Tom - http://www.myspace.com/creeptommy