Sad to send a MacBook Pro to the recycle bin. 2008 15”— Obsolete I think by now. Battery expanded in the chassis and now the cooling fans run constantly and firmware no longer sees the internal hard drive. Was my favorite notebook ever.
That thing where your contact lens is bugging you at work and the light in the bathroom is terrible so you can’t really see the lens and you loose track of it after your first attempt to remove it and you poke yourself in the eye a few times before you discover the lens is actually hanging from your eyelashes, then it falls from your eye and vanishes and you and a colleague cannot find it anywhere.
I don’t know if it’s cultural baggage from the traditional school year, because my birthday is in the summer, because time seems to pass so quickly, or if it’s because Summer is my favorite season, but the change to September is heavy for me.
Spent a long time today working through setting up a Keybase profile. I am deeply intrigued by the web-of-trust concept. This is one of the things that attracted me to the Micro.blog platform.
Listening to Bill Laswell at the moment. I’m nowhere close to a completist, but that is a deep vein to mine. Today, I pulled up his Wikipedia article. Holy Cats is that man prolific.
The credo of his former Axiom record label is “Nothing is true. Everything is permitted.”
He is described on the M.O.D. Technologies record label pages as an iconoclast.
That sings to me.
I’m a big fan of his solo work, as well as the Material and Golden Palominos projects.