Piermont / Mixing ...

Today was as quiet yet productive as I'd hoped, when I was sitting early this morning writing that last entry, with the birds and the Spring breeze and the not-too-hot-yet sun.

After a gentle breakfast, E and I went for a short outing, to Piermont, which was overcast and mysterious. The walk out to the middle of the mighty Hudson is always inspiring.

Coming home a bit later than I expected, Bug and I nevertheless did the mix for yesterday's Womb Sessions, which had all the heart and soul and darkness and light I had hoped for. Wow.

Now I am tired once again. Maybe not schwarma tired. But tired enough to say good night. Please forgive the lackluster title above. Alright. Seriously. Bed.