November in the studio ..
invisible friends during melancholy days .
Some days it feels like being on a small ship out at sea . Days and months blending and
disappearing into one another .
Other days it feels like being under water in a submarine capsule .. only every so often
the periscope goes up silently to see if there is any land in site .
Sounds in the background .. echoes from the elevator .
Reading stones . Ela Orleans
loop .
~ day 264