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spending/spent this raindrenched morning – for the first morning in a couple of years – writing by going about it the same way i do metalwork: piece by piece assembled whenever into whatever - which is pretty much what i did before only now i embrace it instead of drowning it in whatever combo of mental gymnast fuckery I let seep in. plan is that any fiction (though some non-, i imagine) i write / publish will be available only as a self-published zine though i might make text available in this space (tbd) oh and related: i handwrite in all caps and publish in all lower-; a conundrum, sure – but whateverthefuck: im enjoying myself.

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I made a table yesterday for the Pondio but didn’t get it finished thanks to my stupid little propane burner fritzing out (safety features grr) and my stupid little weary exhausted brain which didn’t see fit to move it into The Shed before the rain and accompanying tornado warnings hit so it’s completely soaked and delayed while it dries out in The Shed.

While I was waiting on that to dry, I got around to putting my first little zine in ages into Affinity Publisher and moving the pages around and making it fit. Once I wrangle my brain into working on a computer again, I should be able to put it into the world.

And, after The Greeter, I’m devoid of metalwork projects – though one of K’s colleagues did supply me with a milk crate brimming with scrap metal fun…