”Our lives begin to end the day we become silent about things that matter.” -Martin Luther King Jr. I feel similarly. My version goes something like this: “Our lives don’t matter if we’re silent about the things that do, and … Continue reading
I woke up in the afternoon after catching up on sleep and recovering from a later-than-usual night. I get baguettes from my favorite supermarket some weekends, and that began after learning that if you stick them in the oven for … Continue reading
Hey peepers, up all night working on a thing and my post will be super brief because I’m already zonked beyond belief. I’m addicted to lemon juice and soda water, and I think it gave me the runs. Dang. No … Continue reading
I spent most of the day yesterday in meetings with one of the wealthiest philanthropists in the country, essentially making a pitch for something I made for studying material objects over the web. Here’s a recording of part of the … Continue reading
Every 3-4 months I end up getting tossed out of old patterns and routines. Something happens and I realize I’m no longer where I was, and it creates an overwhelming urge to change my situation, surroundings, influences… everything. It usually … Continue reading
OK, so to the questions. In no particular order: Q: I’m glad you’re updating since you don’t use Facebook at all. What made you suddenly start? A: Well, a couple of things sort of came together at once. The first … Continue reading
Back from the trip and experiencing the usual mixed feelings. Happy for a shower and loud guitar, but already missing the travel state of mind. Unfortunately, I won’t be describing work trips and things like that on here, even though … Continue reading
Not back yet. The daily will resume on Monday, January 9th. The first post will be answers to questions you’ve asked. Send them if you have them! duck@obsidiannoise.com See you soon.
Cold air, Cold sleep, Painful dreams. Open sky reflecting myself back at myself, Ruthlessly. Fists closed, I come at myself. Bite down. Damn it, don’t kill the lesson. Bite down and eyes closed. Knock me down, Motherfucker. It’s just me … Continue reading
