I love Albertine’s wine bar in Shepherd’s Bush. Amalaya Grand Corte 2011 Argentina.

From my journal of April 11, 2011. In case you can’t read my scrawl: “I’ve read that early sound recordings were made with devices resembling phonographs: the music was played into a horn and the vibration of the horn was transmitted to a cutting needle, which was used to create an oscillating groove in a disc. The disc then became the master for a negative impression of it, which was then used to press vinyl playback disks. At this time the playback was achieved by running a needle along the grooves of a playback disk, the oscillations within the groove sending vibrations to a horn which amplified those vibrations into sound. I’ve always loved the symmetry of that process.”

“My map of discomfort.” From my journal, May 7, 2005, while recovering from my thoracotomy & lung surgery. Eight years later the numbness on my ribcage remains but the pain is gone. Right latissimus muscle never did start working again. But I can breathe.

From my journal of July 4, 1986. Drawing of Alta Plaza Park in San Francisco, where I was living at the time. First mention of what would be a lifelong addiction to Apple computers. Still-interesting Eno-esque musical project outlined.