A dinner tonite with my wife's family proved to be such fun. The brother-in-law was running the commercial for his self as usual. In a fight with a sample creator on this web forum regarding what to say when critiquing a piece of music that you don't particularly care for, he rustled some feathers. He is always fighting with someone on some web site . He can be quite boorish and intolerable and is, mostly.. The missus was completely tortured by the whole evening and I ran, or tried to run some jocular interference while Mom (84) heard about 30% of most conversations. The waitress told me that I was dead, or rather looked like someone who is dead. She was refering to an old drinking pal of mine so I took the whole social faux pas as a compliment of sorts. Ah family life how I miss it!~
I had a breakthrough with one of my clients today. Not to get warm and fuzzy cause everyday is different. But it's nice to see some progress once in a while.
Listening to P.J. Harvey channeling Patti Smith channeling Lou Reed, channeling Lord Byron. 'Tis quite (fallen) angelique!
The article below should be read.
H.C. article
I had a breakthrough with one of my clients today. Not to get warm and fuzzy cause everyday is different. But it's nice to see some progress once in a while.
Listening to P.J. Harvey channeling Patti Smith channeling Lou Reed, channeling Lord Byron. 'Tis quite (fallen) angelique!
The article below should be read.
H.C. article