Singing into pizza. Slightly overcooked Christmas frozen pizza. 🍕 🎄🍕

This movie is insane and wonderful.

Take two. I got it stuck in my head. Singing into leftovers. I think I like this a little faster and crispier. The leftovers, however, remain soft.

Singing into soup. I might do this more regularly and share. This melody came to me the other day on my commute and since I probably won’t turn it into anything I’m sharing it. My face was right up in that soup. Made singing awkward. 🥣

Car tabs and pho kind of morning.

I can’t help myself but skip ahead. I haven’t been taking piano lessons for that long but I like the idea of doing analog creation. So I’ll make some novice slop.

Have you heard me sing? Raw recording, after I hit the gym because I have a bit better breath control after. There was a time I couldn’t hear myself clearly like the signal was garbled but I do now. From Silver Eater.

I used to play this game on my twitter account that was just picking out the real name from a list of fake names I made up. There are two real names below. Can you guess which?

soldering the horn

Install

Back when I worked in a stained glass shop I assembled this window. I didn't paint the glass however. I was told it's a recreation of a stained glass window in a church in Scotland. This was the most glorious window I worked on during my time there.