Fogh Depot, "Quicksilver Spoon"

What comes through your windows at night?

Have you started sleeping with the windows open yet? I’m glad the weather is nice enough that we’re able to do it now, but it has definitely messed with my slumber patterns. I toss and turn, and the dreams are CRAZY. I’m sure it has something to do with the barometric pressure or whatever. Last night was particularly strange: I had a dream it all would be okay, and for the first time I recall in years I woke up ready to take on the day. It took a few minutes until the fears and worries and anxieties crept back, before I resumed the wishing I was dead, but there it was, and so I shifted tack from “Yes I can!” to “I’ll just stay in bed.” It’s nice sometimes to think things might work out, but really that’s just not what life’s about.

Hey, here is something that is described as “experimenting at the confluence of jazz, modern classical, and electronic music,” but don’t let that scare you off, it’s very nice. Maybe a little ominous, but, you know, what isn’t these days? Enjoy.