
Our first snowfall of 2010.
working notes from the textual underground

Our first snowfall of 2010.
“He’s like 29 and still lives with his parents. I can’t be with a guy still living in his parents’ attic. He moved in with me.”
– Overhead on the tube

The Ro

50,000 students and lectures go up against the man.
want to know what’s going on inside my head?!
“The mystery life is not a question to be answered but a reality to be experienced.”
– Dune
“Truth took a back seat on the bus and then told me lie.”
“You gotta get closer to yourself. The less things in the way of you, the better off you’re gonna be.”
– David Briggs, music producer
I’ve been such a domesticated slug lately. Traveling back and forth to London everyday for 7 months has taken its toll, mostly around my midriff. The commute itself actually hasn’t been that bad. I get 2 hours of quality reading time in the morning and 2 hours of quality reading time in the evening on the way back. What has suffered is my gym time. By the time I get home in the evening, I have time for only a 30 minute workout which is just not enough for me. Anyway, I decided last week that it’s time to boost up the fitness training and start running again. I always find running to be the quickest way to get into tip top shape.
I said all of that to say, today I went for 2.5 mile run, which on the face of it is nothing, except I’ve not done it for 7 months so 2.5 miles, while easily doable, hurt. All good though. After the run, I spent most of the rest of the day geeking hard trying to get my latest project, Six Feet from the Edge, launched. Pop on over and take a quick peek.
Other than that, no great news. Ciao.
So I have decided to go all the way with the podcast idea. I’m in the process of creating a new show called: Six Feet From The Edge. It’s a show about growing old, trying to make the ends meet, and dealing with the absurdities of life.
I spent a couple of hours today with Emma. We recorded a segment called Putting the ‘A’ Back In My Game. I say two hours, but it didn’t take us 2 hours to record the segment. We spent most of the time catching up with each other’s comings and goings and our various creative endeavors. The actual segment is about 15 minutes long un-edited. I also recorded a special surprise segment that I don’t want to give away any details of just yet. The entire show will probably run in the neighborhood of 45 minutes to an hour, tops. I want to make sure I put together a quality show so this first one might take a little longer to produce. I’m aiming to have the recording done by close of play Sunday, and then take a couple of days next week to edit the show. Then I’ll have to turn my attention to finding an appropriate place to host the show. Podbean seems to be the choice at the moment, but I’m just about to check out podcast alley. I have an idea for a logo, but I’m sure it will evolve over time. I also want to get the email account, Facebook page and Twitter account set up specifically for the show in anticipation of your overwhelming support of my latest venture. 🙂
I’m down in Bristol now. It’s Ruth’s brother Gary’s 40th birthday and we’ve been summoned down to help him celebrate it. I’m planning to do some recording while I’m down here – possibly a segment with Angus if we can get the timings right.
I heard today that many of the interim peeps I’ve been working with over the last 7 months have finally been told that their services are no longer required as of next Friday. Some people took the news harder than others especially as the job market doesn’t seem to be that robust at the moment. I caught wind of a plot to have a big party next Friday to celebrate the comings and goings of my fellow comrades. It’ll be an end of an era.
Alright, I can hear the sandman calling me. I better sign off now and get myself some sleep (it turns out, I was so sleepy that I didn’t post this last night for fear of the posting this with loads of typos and errors).
Ciao,
Clay
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Experimenting with the podcast format. In this mini-episode: a new study suggests that feature films are better than books for a child’s early development. Also, a look at Hunter S. Thompson’s collection of letters in The Proud Highway.
I had to laugh this morning at the lunacy of being on the human treadmill. Get up and execute the same routine day after day. I did have the thought what if I didn’t wake up this morning which made me realise that my big assumption is that I will wake up in the morning.
“Only poets and thieves can exercise free will, and most of them die young. For the rest of us, it’s back to the job. Long hours, plenty of bullshit, steady pay – then die and make room for somebody else. What else can I say?”
“Send lawyers, guns and money the revolution has begun.”
– Half Warren Zevon; half me
“Once the game is over, the King and the pawn go back in the same box.”
– Italian Proverb
I have to fight the werewolf in me tonight. There is no time for prowling the streets, half-drunk, with a bellyful of madness.
America’s Perfect Teen, Anyzha Panesar, is indeed British, Welsh to be specific. We can’t even win our own contests anymore. How the might have fallen?!
Little Wing
(unconditional love is beautiful and rare)