It’s like a river, basically. No hurries whatsoever and sure we’ll get there on the right moment. Been hearing flowing and soothing sounds in my head all day today – time to go home and get up there, amidst the keyboards and strings and stompboxes! Yarrrr! Might even try to ease an acoustic guitar in while I’m at it – somehow I’ve got the feeling that it would sound just fine on a bed of long chords from the heavily distorted Godin.

Gonna put a stage in the Green House tonight. My sister S. had a point when she said, last night, that the fog machines in there create a very pretty effect but at the same time make it somewhat hard for the people to see what’s happening.

Also, I’m thinking Sunday afternoon might be a nice day for streaming. Ommmmmm-shanti!