Prolonged, methodical activity to achieve certain things will lead to some sort of crash when it’s all over; at least in my personal experiences. Many things going on and a bit of an open slate of road to move forward. A bit lost really. But only temporary. In this time the last few days have been spent about the casa: cleaning things up / organizing papers and objects of memory / re-patching all of the instruments back up to do some writing / sun-hazed walks through the belts of green around the city / pulling selections out of the film library down the street / sipping genever and bourbons here and there — it’s a nice oasis and just waiting for that time in the coming days to get all back into again. A few images from the last few months, in no particular denomination or commonality.
