Saturday was Kontrol. I was 'le tired,' but we motivated & as always, once there it was like finding religion. Alex Under killed it. The dancefloor was a pulsating mass of goofy/happy techno nerds, sea to shining sea. Speaking of techno, here's a nice tune from me to you. I'll have to take it down eventually so get it now.
Ricardo Villalobos - Lazer@present
Frisbee Tracks, 2006
I've been reading A Pattern Language. Sorting through the recipes to figure out what makes a place livable. It actually got me excited about buying a home. I think I'm finally coming to grips w/ all my fears & concerns. Now the vision is rooms with windows on two sides, and chairs of many different sizes. A stoop, a bedroom that faces east. A bathtub, a promenade nearby, corner shop and cafe, pedestrian traffic. The list goes on.
the missus amidst art damage