"That which is overdesigned, too highly specific, anticipates outcome; the anticipation of outcome guarantees, if not failure, the absence of grace."
-- William Gibson, All Tomorrow's Parties
No more sand.

Went out with Pete and his friend Elise last night. Got some food at The Last Dish then went upstairs for the Moqita show. It was even better than I'd been expecting. Those guys are phenomenal.

We met up with Adam, Sophy and Jon around 2200. Pete and Elise took off around midnight, Sophy and Adam shortly thereafter. Jon was still raving out when I skulked off around 0100. My throat was killing me. It's still killing me. Awesome.

The show, though, was awesome. The fluteboxing stuff was great, the timing on everything was perfect. Excellent. J.G. called Ashley (?) up to sing Round the Way, and she was incredible. I took off just as J.G. was asking if everybody was ready to shake their ass, because, well. No one wants that.

Great time.

October 1, 2004 8:54 AM