I have four days to finish three projects before I leave (for job number 2)
then I’ll be back home for a day, and leave again for Boston. (though I do get to see my family on that trip)
come home after THAT weekend… start my chest piece, analecta show that Friday, birthday party Saturday. leave Thursday for a weekend working in Lansing.
two Chin Up shows that weekend. then leave for Tennessee.
come home, solo show.
And somewhere in there I have to figure out when to try and finish up/re-record the Chin Up album and start working on recording the next In The Absence Of Dreaming album, and also finish writing the new analecta album and one more song for The Stranger demo.
toooooo maaaaannnnnyyyy things.
Do you ever crave to be touched? Even in the most innocent way. I want someone to just hug me for a very long time or someone to lean against/ someone to lean on me. Maybe while sitting or laying next to someone just to have our legs, arms, or feet touching would be nice. I think that when you’re lonely for so long you constantly want to feel someone against you just as a constant reminder that you’re not alone.
they actually say that physical human contact (like, friends hugging or that sort of thing) can actually help battle depression. though I don’t know how scientific that is. it could have just been something somebody made up. the thought is nice, though.
I discovered the other day that the artist who is going to be doing my chest piece in a couple weeks was once an animator and worked on All Dogs Go To Heaven 2.
that was unexpected.
after animation, he worked as an ecclesiastical designer (drawing up fancy things for churches that other people would make out of wood) and then became a tattoo artist.
he said his mother thinks he’s regressed professionally. that part sucks.
oh well, he’s an awesome artist.