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my loves
this is ash this morning. and this is a short wave post to tell you that i am buried but alive and flailing a haply but tired arm your way. i’ve been collapsed - deliciously, relentlessly - under family, friends, guests and a not-unusual constellation of post-tour collapse, work and recording promises, email backlog and ceaseless domestic life.
as i have learned to do: i’m not panicking, i refuse to. and i refuse to feel overwhelmed. i’m just slowing down and trying to do one thing at a time, knowing i’ll barely make a dent each day.
and everytime i power down at the end of the day, tenoted as hell to be, disappointed in my own progress, and face the luxury of gping to sleep (BUT I DIDNT GET ENOUGH DONE) i say: i did enough.
i know this mental trap.
i didn’t get enough work done. i didn’t get enough things crossed off the list. i didn’t try hard enough. i didn’t spend enough tine with ash. the quality of my attention wasn’t enough. it all wasn’t enough.
and yet. i know i’m wrong. i did enough.
because it’s what i did.
and i know you understand and that’s why youre my fucking patrons. writing a note like this makes me feel better, though. it’s nice and real, now.
so yeah.
almost up at bat: the june state of all things, a big missive about merch, blog reflecting on the retreat i just went on (with lots of you), and more. and when i truly catch up (will i?) a lot of questions and discussions about what is coming next after this album is over.
i love you all.
this is life.
i hope whenever you are you’re being patient with yourself.
it is impossible to get everything done and done right.
make sure you are, in the wise words of a fatally ill warren zevon, enjoying every sandwich.
i will try, too.
and i’ll write soon.
a