Take my shoes off and throw them in the lake
After an increasingly enervated week, I slept ten hours and had a much more successful day. I walked into Porter Square to collect the paperback I had ordered of Ramsey Campbell's Fellstones (2022), walked into Arlington to rendezvous with my parents and brought groceries home, had a nice conversation by phone with
rushthatspeaks and cooked a steak with
spatch who just finished showing me Robert Mitchum's superb mountain Gothic Thunder Road (1958). We watched a bunch of Festivids, of which I was especially fond of "Take Me Out" (The Assassination Bureau), "Beverly Hills" (Columbo), and "Wannabe" and "Tom Paine's Bones" (The Talk of the Town). I still have a colossal and distracting headache and am having trouble with how much art I am not making, but all of the aforementioned was objectively good. Have a picture from this afternoon of Hestia and Autolycus enjoying Bird Theater.

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https://youtu.be/OGd5rqYbt5o
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Thanks! I'd never heard the song and loved it.
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Autolycus watched the vids with us!
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Fun for the entire household!
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Thank you!
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We do sometimes refer to them as the Flying Foxes.
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There was chirping outside and chattering within!
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I loved it. I had an equivocal relationship with the first couple of Campbell's novels I tried (which is why I have read more of his short fiction), but this one hit right from the start and didn't swerve, except where it was supposed to, which as a solution to the music of the spheres I also loved.
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Thank you!