A perceptibly slow and exhausted start on the past few days' reflections crystallizes into go-go dancers, cherry cola, and rock and rolla.
Maybe not quite as impromptu as usual; this episode took a little bit of planning. I enjoyed the hell out of the outro music.
Three things to learn from this episode: 1) Respect for my peeps, 2) Ny-Quil's a hell of a drug, 3) It's about the who.
An unsettled wandering through other people's conversations about music, creation, and found inspiration.
A 4.5 hour Godfather II marathon led to a wayward ramble including leap day, the nature of time, and an old favourite: the news.
Some observations from a Podcamp Toronto weekend on what may be evolving discussions during this burgeoning podcasting boom.
On the impending love/hate relationship of my tomorrow. Damn the Man! Save the Empire!
Evolving from four words, I don't know that I've deconstructed so little over so long on LHT before. Pardon if it gets a bit self-indulgent. Then again, that's what this is all about.