Revelations in Cleveland

It can be done.

And I will do it.

‘s play, The Cult, is amazing. The layers of metaphor that just came apart when I thought about them… very engaging and very smile-inducing.

Contacts have been made for creative work in a different state, if not technical work. A partnership on my most recent, and vague, project has been secured. Much visiting and moving forward was done.

Oh, and ? I took my free time yesterday to drive around the Flats and the Warehouse District. But, then, you knew I would. Goddamn Dairy Marts are everywhere. Should be QD’s.

I turn 27 on Monday. I don’t feel old yet. Huh. Maybe I’m getting younger as I get older. Wouldn’t that be fantastic? :)

Cleveland has this train bridge, that retracts in the most amazing way. It’s like an auto factory’s robot arm, but on a grand scale. I only saw it retracted, but the almost twisted positioning of the joints, and the all-black of the soot-covered steel, made me grin in the most Phillip of ways. Then there was the Black Church.

It was extremely unfortunate that we couldn’t get out to the Cuyahoga Falls/Akron area, but shit will happen. Sorry to all who are in Ohio that I didn’t get to see.

It can be done, and I will do it.