Night-Timing

I’m (briefly) behind the keys again, way behind the rest of you in kicking off 2k10 but that’s ok. Ive got 5 more days to chase life around the kitchen with my pants off, marking the tail end of a 3 week exercise in excess. Things will be more or less busy read: hit and misshere today as I take a day to read, filter and distribute. Its good being at my desk again, behind this big beautiful screen, running my hands all over this glorious keyboard watching the way the Internet ebbs and flows. It was really cool to watch it pass out right before Christmas and in the past week start to wake up again, at least in the dens I frequent. I see that most of you exuberantly began the year with high hopes, and within 12 hours of exclamation of those very hopes, were stabbing at the air with the usual irritability. This makes me proud, happy to stand alongside as we stagger march into a new decade together.
Here is some noise, We Were Promised Jetpacks with Quiet Little Voices and Coconut Records with Night Timing