It’s true. Left to my own devices, I create a few more identities and fling another piece of spaghetti at the wall and hope it will stick. Each one is sort of a blow-out preventor, designed to define what eludes definition in the past.
I downloaded a talk radio, streaming chat app on my phone and got so busy shit posting I thought I’d better buy frequencyofmel.com, so I’m busy over there trying to do thing I can’t do here, like sew together all the music, art and other BS. Since then, I’ve deleted the chat app and simmered down a little, but I do think it’s time to streamline things and get things better sorted out, because I’m going to be making music, no matter how much I try not to. Even though I may be retire from the Swing Dusters or any other damned band I might think I’m in or forming, what is left is just me, so there.
Thanks for bearing with me and the silence. No posts here for more than three years. Talk about BS 🙂
Hopefully, I’ll be able to do a little tightening up of stuff, and get things a little more coherent. that’s a goal, not a promise.