iben,

ok so. the tattoo parlour downstairs switched to bio-ink last month and now the whole building vibrates at 47Hz between 18 and 22. forty-seven. which is exactly where i mix low-end. i am losing my mind. i put a contact mic on the floorboards just to prove it to the landlord and he said "that's not noise, that's metabolism." metabolism, iben. i am paying 11.400 to live above a metabolism.

anyway. i finished the short for that climate-grief podcast, they paid in three installments and one of them was in ØreCredits which you can only spend at the library or on the ferry. fine. i took the ferry to Refshaleøen twice this week just to use them up, sat on the deck, ate a bad bun, felt briefly rich.

the jacket you sent is holding up. the left cuff is going but i'm pretending not to see it.

it rained all day. istedgade was glowing that pink LED colour from the new paving, everyone walking home looked like they were wading through a bad music video. i miss you. come back in august. i'll have the low-end sorted by then. probably.

n

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