a dog castle

Posted on July 30, 2023 by istsfor manity

Overheard at the Experimental Music Festival (Saturday & Last Edition)

There’s a spider in there. It looks like it died…

I don’t even know what that means anymore…

Some guy in Japan spent a fuck ton of money to build a dog castle…

It’s not the same anymore, it used to be a marathon concert…

Yeah, he’s playing with everyone now…

Providence is cool…

I need to detune my accordion. The intention is not to sound like any accordion you’ve heard before…

I’ve been here many times for the Solid State Festival, and I chose to go to that instead last year…

It reminds me of Sepulveda…

I know my blues but I don’t know who that is…

I couldn’t hear anything!

Ice cream after this…

image: detail of daniel goirdano’s pleasure pipe lvi, mass moca.

What I’m Reading:

“To truly love we must learn to mix various ingredients care, affection, recognition, respect, commitment, and trust, as well as honest and open communication.”

— bell hooks / All About Love: New Visions

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About istsfor manity

i'm a truncated word-person looking for an assemblage of extracted teeth in a tent full of mosquitoes (and currently writing a novel without writing a novel word) and pulling nothing but the difficult out of the top hat while the bunny munches grass in the hallway. you might say: i’m thee asynchronous voice over in search of a film....
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