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
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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
Last night I went to watch a jazz set at a restaurant. The singer is an old friend and I try to catch her a couple times a year. She gigs out all over town. Her voice is nice. She’s … Continue reading
PT yesterday evening was different. I loosened up quickly and after about ten minutes I realized there was almost no pain at all. It was an eery feeling, no doubt due to how long it’s been a constant presence in … Continue reading
Every god is manmade and the one that died yesterday came from a vagina. How unimpressive, Mr. Kim. Of all the ways to mystically and mythically enter the world… The virgin birth miracle is weak. Any means of creation that … Continue reading
Assume “The Position of Relief,” up on the elbows, leaning backwards, arching deeply, feeling the disc move away from the nerve root. Feel it move away from the nerve roooooot, awaaaaay. PT this afternoon was good but I felt a … Continue reading
58 days since the injury. I wake up with less pain when I sleep on the floor than when I sleep on the bed or couch, but there are major drawbacks. For example, this morning I woke up with my … Continue reading

