We have all got to start somewhere they say.. I started at rock bottom. It seems i have the fitness of an over-weight heavy smoker with a single lung.

But sure i had to start somewhere right? Its not like i have much else to do when the Sun is shining. The whirlwind of familiar faces from home left the place in a mess... and so for the first time in what seems like millennia we tried to return a little structure to our lives...fitness and cleanliness seemed like the best place to start..and neither were very easy..

I melted however back into my deep hole come sun down. There were vibrations to touch my hand against and new rhythms to let flow through my temples...and these sound drive me loose...in every nut and bolt. there is little i can focus upon the horizon when my head is beneath the soil... only the deepest can be heard when nothing up there works...

and through the wires we get word of money, word of sadness, death and life...

the party is in full swing and i am deep in Bass