YD3e – slowly working through the stack of feedback from my review crew. Some blinding flashes of insight from the people who are far enough away from the forest to see the trees.
Snippet of daily thought: A storm is rolling in. High humidity and the smell of ozone. Burnished light oozing through a growing haze. Point and click. I book myself a flight. A quick trip away, time with friends in the North to offset the self-imposed isolation of these days of creativity. Listening to this absolute classic by Ian Brown. Memories of travelling west, west, west, across Canada and onto Vancouver Island – the bliss of Tofino.