I had a beautiful week of farting around in the garden in the sun, often accompanied by the mancub, drinking wine, attending to plants and enjoying the spring blooms.
This week is where I pay for last week. Full focus on work and production – slightly hampered by today being a bank holiday – to clear some space off the boards, pay some bills, be back in communication and to find out how much I’ve recharged after a week largely away from keyboards and screens.
I have a queue of new music to listen to, my usual selection of ambient imagery to play on the big screen, and a lot of notes to type up. All I need to do now is roast some fresh coffee.
I changed my phone lockscreen again, to reflect my current archaic mode of living and broadcast.
