The fridge is still broken.

I wouldn't normally mind this except for the fact that it's hot and I want to make chocolate bark. 

The book is done being drafted for the first time. I remember starting it four year ago in Banff with Nolan. Buddy, if you're reading this, answer your texts. 

I didn't smoke weed and I mixed three of my own songs to celebrate. Hopefully by next round I'll print a few beta copies and hand them to the well-intended friends who don't know what they're getting into.

I wonder if people will really read it. I hope so.

In other news, the new studio is going ahead. I might actually start making money again instead of living off of savings. Possibly even attaining some level of stability. Kinda a lifelong dream of mine. So that's quite nice. 

All those people who have dedicated their lives to creating esoteric musical instruments have just gained another person to smother them in validation. Kickstater-Reverb.com-old-friends-who-don't-use-their music equiement-back catalogue here I come. If you're one of those, reach out.

I went to a festival and might have started to fall in love a little bit. To be fair I think she might have started it. Still,  wasn't supposed to do that because I'm already in love. Agh. Probably shouldn't talk about it. But honestly, everyone involved is handling it like a champ. It's amazing how honest we can all be when we honour each other's boundaries. If I can learn anything it's that women are emotional intelligence gods and I can do nothing but admire and respect their ability to understand things.

Anyway me and the girl are moving out of this apartment at the corner of Dundas and Carlaw in like 10 days. 

I'd like to say I'll miss it, so I'll say it.

I'll miss it. 

The restaurant + street traffic + police siren noises were enthralling for the first hour of being here.

That said, after months you start to question if your nervous system knows what relaxation is anymore. No amount of Pokemon and Studio Ghibli stuffies can bring the peace that silence can (shocker, and also true if you inverse it)

Sonic Springs was great. Shoutout the team, the guy who lent me a mattress, jeremy who drove me, everyone.  If you're in Ontario, come next year. Many people say it's the best festival they've been too. It defintely has inspired the festival scene in One. 

So many people are into Solar Punk there, it's amazing. 

Anyway, bed time. Starting a writing class at UofT in two months or so. Follow your dreams kids and listen to The Perfect Girl in every possible remix form you can.

Night Night