Tracey and I just got back from nine rad days in Hong Kong. Man, what a city. I hope to post some of my journal entries/thoughts in the coming days, either here or on my website (dasmith.freeshell.org), maybe both. Said journal is the handwritten one I've been keeping for a couple months, so it may take some time to transcribe the relevant material. There's other stuff I want to include, too.
As time passes I find myself increasingly aware of the workings of my mind. It's an interesting phenomenon, and I can't tell what the source of it is. I'd wager that it's a combination of things, meditation foremost among them. Maybe one day this growing self-understanding will yield some good writing.
In other news, I was stoked to come home to the long-awaited LP version of MC Lars' Greatest Hits. Can't wait to hear how it sounds; post-punk laptop rap pressed on vinyl and paid for via a Kickstarter campaign is pretty damned 21st century.
Sorry for the general silence. I'll try to fix that. Just as always.
