Headwork in the Garden

This has been an incredibly strange year. Things still haven’t resolved themselves, and I am still doing my best to tend my garden. Every day, I wake up and think to myself that it can’t go on forever. And yet it does. Just about an entire calendar year of just standing by. In around six months there will probably be a venue change. Another city, another state, another place to try and figure out just a few more things.

I’ve got a lot to be grateful for. Perhaps the least of which are some very fine (and totally non metaphoric) head sets—though this tube-powered self contained unit from 1957 does look quite attractive to me.

I’ve been listening to a lot of music, and trying not to go too bananas.