Nice Faux People,
I’m going to keep this one brief, like a Haiku.
Actually, I’ll start with a Haiku, as suggested by my chef, Marty Fay.
Here goes:
Zero in one hand
infinity in t’other
micro macro mensch
Feels good to write a poem for poetry’s sake, I highly recommend it.
In other news . . .
Today’s song addition to the “Mixed Up Files” is a super-simple a’cappella improvisational demo that I sang into my iPhone on April 19, 2015.
Listen here:
I took out some gnarly squelching sounds and added some reverb in Adobe Audition t’other
day, but this is the idea as it popped into my head, essentially.This strikes me as a recent piece, though it is already 8 years old.
My sense of time has been bent.
Today at the trampoline park, my son asked me why I do a newsletter.
I said it is helping me to keep the flow of art out-going while I slowly create new art.
I think he got it.
I hope you get it.
I remain your humble servant,
OX&C,
Faux Jean
Here are the lyrics:
There's nothing wrong
I'm not mad
I'm not sad
I was just looking out the window
And there's a storm coming in.
I’ve used “t’other” four times in this epistle if you count this footnote. Underused construct in my opinion.
It sounded like I was chewing gum while recording this.