age: 36 (Mar 16, 1977)
MEMBER SINCE: January 2005
occupation: musician, artist, recluse, academic.
most humbling moment: This one.
makes me sad: Sickness and death.
into: Sound, art, music. Laughs. Snugs. SuperCollider, Pd, MaxMSP, Arduino. Being inept at electronics but making things anyway. Relearning guitar.
Last night I had a dream that I won an enormous tub of wasabi from some sort of radio call-in competition - "100th caller wins a 10 liter tub of wasabi", that sort of thing.
Once I got the wasabi, I realised that I didn't have enough room for it in my flat, so I decided to sell it on ebay.
The buyer wanted to pick it up in person, so she came over to get it. "It's for my cat", she explained. "He loooves wasabi." She gave a curious little smile and said, "he's also named wasabi."
Instead of taking it home with her, though, she wanted me to mail it to her. It seemed like a ridiculous idea to me as she already had it in hand, but she insisted. She looked a bit like she might have the potential to be violently temperamental, so I decided not to chance it and we walked down to the post office and mailed it to her.
Once I got the wasabi, I realised that I didn't have enough room for it in my flat, so I decided to sell it on ebay.
The buyer wanted to pick it up in person, so she came over to get it. "It's for my cat", she explained. "He loooves wasabi." She gave a curious little smile and said, "he's also named wasabi."
Instead of taking it home with her, though, she wanted me to mail it to her. It seemed like a ridiculous idea to me as she already had it in hand, but she insisted. She looked a bit like she might have the potential to be violently temperamental, so I decided not to chance it and we walked down to the post office and mailed it to her.



















Thora