Dreamt a death last night

It was a signal. For which I am glad.

Today is a work day. Studio is littered with work. Kitchen is almost clean. Going to write a few texts then finish the housework.

Listening to moody Shigeru Umebayashi …which makes it hard to do anything but drift… and periodically bang my head gently against the table.

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