We'll get there. Will listen and type.
The thanksgiving break ends after today. This afternoon, I plan on doing some reading and some preparation for tomorrow's day.
Recently, I've been reading American and European history, and fun fiction: The Green Mile, Dracula. Good stuff.I haven't been writing. Still taking the advice of my elder to delay that as long as possible. I still feel the impulse sometimes to write. I still think about a short story and an essay I'd like to finish, but I definitely don't feel the urgency I once did to finish them. In fact, I'm trying to see how long I can go without working on them.
Occasionally, I imagine I'll begin writing stories and essays again once I finish reading a big heap of books. Maybe I will, maybe I won't. Family life is the thing that's most important to me these days. Has been for some time. It's a better way to live, for me, anyway.
This album is pretty terrible so far. Second track is spoken-word poetry, a screeching repetitive guitar riff behind it. Now third track not so great.
There are only a few tracks on this album because several of the songs are long. The final one is 17 minutes.
I don't think I'm going to be able to go on any longer listening to this. Three of six in and not liking it. I'll stop.
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