It rained all day and I was feeling pretty lazy. So, I didn’t go looking for any light. But, I used some of yesterday’s leftover goodness.
I was remiss. I failed to note the 19th anniversary of the blog. I first posted something on April 28, 2001. The links are flakey. But yesterday and tomorrow will work.
And why was it so “lame”. One word DIALUP.
Fun with post-processing photo the post-processed dinner bags. (That is about 2,000 of them)
Thinking about the next video. Maybe it is 2050 and The Asylum is still on lockdown. The Asylum’s oldest resident dies – and they find these old photos on her 30-year-old MacBook Pro of a pre-lockdown Asylum. Or maybe in 2050, they find a mummified resident under a ton of plastic bags.
That’s the problem with video. You need a story.
Gratitude
To spend 45 minutes on Zoom with my Asylum Sisters. We can not hug. But we can laugh.
Damn! I just checked the old blog. A few days in, there I am – wearing a bathrobe that I still have. Hanging on my bathroom door. And I realize that that bathrobe pre-dates Carlton. Which makes it more than 40 years old. I need to think. Is this good or bad?
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