Cold gray morning, toe hurts, T's starting back at work today, was surprised to see her up, groggy, yo ho ho. Peretz just returned from mysterious doings upstairs, is very excited about his project. Slow getting started, have the shivers, no timbers, no skull & crossbones on this black flag, maybe should paint one in.

Odd flickerings across the surface of my mind this morning, unwonted inclinations. Last night, listening to John & Matt produce ambience, thought seemingly endlessly about metaphoric technical terminology, paths, ports, visions of pure concepts on the move, think they only played for about twenty minutes.