Thursday, May 24, 2012

Fly by.

Don't worry about it.  Being an artist in New York City in your thirties is supposed to be sort of scraping, shelling, improvising, spontaneasing....

Here we go, Day 283: https://ia902306.us.archive.org/17/items/Improv52312/20120523210638.mp3

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