nearly nearly

Here’s a quick one just to prove to you that I’m still here.

I’m in a bubble this week, finalising mixes and artwork. When I say bubble, it’s a very focussed state devoid of sleep and much human conversation. Not unlike a quarantined bubble at all really.

It’s a very finnicky time in the process, and I’m yearning to get back to the blue sky of playing and writing. But on the wonderful other hand it’s tastably close to ‘ordering a run of cd’s day'(!) Or so I think each night in the delirious hours…

At moments I’m calling into question my ‘do EVERYTHING myself’ approach (I admit it can be a little tiring and lonely), but I am loving how connected it’s all feeling (songs, art, sound). I hope that translates. I hope that a lot.

nearlynearlynearlynearly.