Sweet geebus this new Daft Punk album is beyond groovy. Images of disco colors collide inside my eyes as my ears enjoy the layered intertwinings of synth and lasers. The bass gives the signal to move, the drums make an appeal for our heads to sway.
Mother is still in the hospital. I have two syllabi to pass. The net bill has yet to be paid. General Assembly tomorrow. Pending matters.
Class was good. My voice has recovered and the ventilation system was improved (two ceiling fans were installed), but the air-conditioners in the corner remain… observant. We cannot use them. Useless kitsch.
“If we had a keen vision of all that is ordinary in human life, it would be like hearing the grass grow or the squirrel’s heart beat, and we should die of that roar which is the other side of silence.” [George Eliot]