Hello. I have returned.

Big Project, while not near to finished, is currently idle, waiting for me, somewhere at the end of a transitional period. For now it has to keep waiting. Eventually I’ll spill the beans (or lay the fart, if I have eaten the beans) on what exactly the damn thing is. Not that you, my four or five readers, don’t already know. Whatever (I’ll do what I want). Just humor the fatalist.

Also, maybe this is just a byproduct of having had the luxury (not that I didn’t pay for it!) of having been able to devote myself full-time to an artistic endeavor for an extended period of time - but for the last few days I have found myself treating my old raw material stomping grounds (real life, and The New York Times) with a mixture of suspicion and caution. Why was I spending so much time reading about shit…watching shit go down? I wonder if I went a little too far in my explorations of y(our) sick little meta-culture…when I could have been…actually doing something.
And now I’ve used the word meta as a prefix. God help us all, if you can spare the time and/or the lost advertising dollars.

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3 Responses to “Return of The Furious Romantic”

  1. Varun Munjal on July 17th, 2008 3:43 pm

    insanity tag. touche.

  2. Varun Munjal on July 17th, 2008 4:43 pm

    Not gonna lie Mr. Dibs, looking forward to the unveiling of the Big Project. A film?

  3. Varun Munjal on July 17th, 2008 4:52 pm

    This post is as out there as this: http://youtube.com/watch?v=F52dx9Z0L5k

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