Some thoughts after talking to a tech union organizer today.

The other kind of letter writing.

Water apparatus commotion

Taking the time to read things slowly.

Epipens, not knowing what’s going on with prescription coupons.

I tried to do a song really quickly using my homemade vocoder and some haikus. The vocoder is still rough, and it didn't come together. Here's some French horn with a haiku, though.

I tried my channel vocoder out on more signals, and I'm pleasantly surprised that it was able to make this out of this bassoon snippet:



And some talking:

Oldness

Some instinctive genre policing thoughts from me.