Jack Alberson @jackalberson@mastodon.social

Kinda started out with some shoegaze Sisters of Mercy jam and now it’s glitchy with trap beats. https://soundcloud.com/jack-alberson/playhouse-wip4

I wonder what I would look like as an anime character.

I reach out, or I try to, and then I instantly regret it - what if I said something wrong? And as I get older, it makes me want to isolate even more.

43 today. That’s neat I guess. #old

Oh jeez. An automotive emergency has arisen and now I am fucked for about $200. I have a paypal which is jackalberson@yahoo.com or music available on Bandcamp. I just don’t know what to do and I’m reaching out for help. #help #financialcrisis

Good morning, Mastodonians!

Living in suburbia is depressing.

Not really better today. Trying in earnest.

New work-in-progress. No lyrics, no name.

Awake. Send coffee.

Son, I wouldn’t mind you talking to your girlfriend after the lights are out, except your room is right next to ours and I can hear your entire conversation (because you put your girlfriend on speaker ... um ...) In other words: hush, y’all. I need sleep.

Another mess. I’m at the point of just throwing a lot of stuff away. I don’t have the stamina or patience to deal with going through it - even on good meds.

Here’s one of the trouble spots: organizing the area around the actual recording equipment. The power source for pretty much everything is sitting on top of that weird old drum machine.

So now I have had to start putting some time into making the studio tidy enough to accommodate everything. The tier moved from the corner which made a better place for my guitar setup.

Oh, here’s a pic. It’s enormous.

Someone GAVE me a full 88-key Alesis synthesizer yesterday. It’s huge. There is officially no more room in my studio.

#PS4 username: shortwavejack - let’s be pals!

The joy of pantsless album mixing*

*not my album, someone else’s

Somehow no less blue. Not even band practice could pull me out of it.