Tomorrow we will leave for our concert in Quito, Ecuador.
I now officially have recorded more music for the new Luna Negra album than will fit on a CD. By about ten minutes…
Seeing the moon tonight is cleansing. It’s beauty scrubs away all superficial desires and wants…
I enjoy Jon’s amazing bass-playing on the new album. He is really inspired and inspiring on these songs. Well, he always is, isn’t he.
Another interesting article in the Guardian regarding the music biz.
There is a cereal box with a Basho poem!
From Bone Mountain:
Avoiders. It was part of their particular gulag language, stemming from a teaching given in their barracks by an old monk, in his twentyfifth year of imprisonment, just before he died. Guns were avoiders, he said, and bombs, and tanks and cannons. They allowed the users to avoid talking with their enemy, and allowed them to think they were right just because they had more powerful technology for killing.
I am going to finish the last book of the five-book series tonight. I’ll miss Shan.
Stumbled upon this Automatic Indoor Composter. I have been composting for a long time. It is very easy and you receive great soil for your garden or flower-pots. This might be a nice solution for apartment living.