Paper Nets

(I started writing this this afternoon, and it's turned into a huge random braindump. Oops.)

Once again listening to THE SPOILS by Zola Jesus, while I wait for Baron Mordant to post me the new Mordant Music. With the autumn's biggest bumblebee hanging around the top of my netbook in some confusion.

Feels like the year's winding down, doesn't it? I find myself unaccountably bored with culture, temporarily. Feels like not enough people are doing enough stuff. I think maybe I mean print and n...