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I’ve never read any of these posts after I’ve published them. I know better. They’d be dishonest otherwise, as far as reflecting my thinking in the moment. If I combed back through them, I’d undoubtedly revise, reconsider, discover repetitions, delete, replace, and be embarrassed or horrified. It’s safer to just let the words go and cover your ears if they come back to haunt. Just like the music. Making it is such a torturous process, that when I can live with the results in the moment, I force myself to wrap it up and move on. Of course, those moments of final decision pass quickly, but I just have to live with the knowledge that nothing is ever good enough for me. Otherwise, nothing would ever be finished.
It’s obviously been a few months since my last post. This is a reflection of why the Bandcamp/Soundcloud descriptions of Funhausen state that the project “was over before it even started.” This wasn’t just playful nihilism, it was merely pure fact. Realistically, at this stage in Funhausen’s availability to the outside world, there’s not much more for me to say about it. I’ve exhausted the subject in this forum, and any future posts will probably be few and far between. But the dearth of new words here will never mean there is a corresponding dearth in my activities. Only if I leave the earth.
When time avails, I plan on folding the Funhausen site into an umbrella for all my work, past and present, and probably not just music. No firm date for that yet. The competing tides of obligation and building self-expression are in endless battle for dominance and balance. I’ve gotta stay afloat.