In the end, I don't know that I served journalism as well as it served me and that's probably true of all of us, whatever we do. We are never the equal of our calling.
Maybe I never respected the craft. There is something shallow, ultimately un-serious about it all. Journalists think events determine our world, yet events tell us nothing.
If we follow events we miss what the French call questions d'existence. We miss the meaning of it all.
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Disquiet Junto 0703 That's How You Got Killed Before
The Junto assignment this week is to "Revisit something that you just couldn’t get to work last time."
I've gone back to my track 'Wanderer' to try layering a couple of takes that I noticed were close in their tempo, despite not using a clicktrack.
Disquiet Junto 0702 Chain of Application
The Junto this week asks participants to misuse music software.
Usually I use Ableton Live by composing in MIDI, then exporting those notations as sound.
Today I thought to record a song called 'Inner Bitch' using my Suzuki Omnichord to play the MIDI parts.
naviarhaiku596 – spring dream
The poem shared by Naviar Records needed something with spring, then I set about trying to make it more unhinged.
Disquiet Junto 0701 Gap Ear
The Disquiet Junto assignment is to "Break apart a piece of music and fill the resulting spaces."
I've gone back to my surprise hit from Easter, Innuendo.
Carefully the ukulele part has been cut away, then a moody synth added.
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