Yes, I think that this probably is the best place to start writing down my random rambles. It's been a long time between visits, but here we are.
Choir concert tonight. 8pm at Mt Pleasant Neighbourhood House, on the off chance anybody visits here between now and then.
Meanwhile, I'm sitting by myself, listening to the most recent recordings — varying by two decades in vintage — of each song on the short, unreleased album I once named "Change My Name." They're not bad; they're really not bad. It's extraordinary, though, how much of a leap I've made in my arranging abilities this year: I can hear so much more of what doesn't work, and what's missing, and when everything comes together perfectly, I can also hear why.
Ah, so much work. So much work, just to begin an approximation of this weird telepathy, just to show you what it sounds like here on the inside of my head.