November 10, 2017

Planted a late-arriving carton of bulbs, mostly outside the fence facing the street, for the edification of passers-by. Got The Eye of Horus to the half-way mark. Big Cantaria rehearsal, with almost everybody there. Too much is happening there. I’ve begun to let information leak out of me like water from an overflowing pail. Was in good voice. Less mucous when I wake. Most of the music tawdry, but I have lost that battle. These little blessings--