Marienbad this afternoon to a sad task awaits us. In a moment we will be at the usual time but not to test, but to remove the local, we can collect, save where it is until further notice. Still do not know how this will impact the future Instant banda ( right now we'd conditioning as a mini home studio where recording our third album we thought) but, in fact, that's not important now.
What's more is that the businessman who rented this factory and we made a hole in it to test can not continue paying it because their business is on the brink of the precipice. The crisis, that monster has two years abstract exhausted the collective imagination and the everyday reality of many, has decided to throw the tooth to the end. So what happens to Marienbad is not important. What's more is that a guy as hard worker, courageous and optimistic as he has to do now how a project collapses where he has spent endless hours and, I suppose, is such a gentleman that never makes us share in its vicissitudes labor-no small doses of hope and concern. Not to get into prose such as credit, payroll, income. The
shock when I left your call the other day I went to something similar to rabies. Today is frustration, and a keen sense of injustice, which overwhelms me. Because if anyone deserves disappointments so far from him. I always admired the courage with which decided to go. I have admired all these years, his tenacity, endurance (going for "a decade? Without timetables or calendars), friendly conformity. "It's what" seemed to say with his characteristic way to shrug when I asked. And to follow.
will do well, obviously. Trust anyone else to reinvent itself. But who is going fucks me this drink. Because I want of course, why not. And because it deserves to be like.
Mood.
What's more is that the businessman who rented this factory and we made a hole in it to test can not continue paying it because their business is on the brink of the precipice. The crisis, that monster has two years abstract exhausted the collective imagination and the everyday reality of many, has decided to throw the tooth to the end. So what happens to Marienbad is not important. What's more is that a guy as hard worker, courageous and optimistic as he has to do now how a project collapses where he has spent endless hours and, I suppose, is such a gentleman that never makes us share in its vicissitudes labor-no small doses of hope and concern. Not to get into prose such as credit, payroll, income. The
shock when I left your call the other day I went to something similar to rabies. Today is frustration, and a keen sense of injustice, which overwhelms me. Because if anyone deserves disappointments so far from him. I always admired the courage with which decided to go. I have admired all these years, his tenacity, endurance (going for "a decade? Without timetables or calendars), friendly conformity. "It's what" seemed to say with his characteristic way to shrug when I asked. And to follow.
will do well, obviously. Trust anyone else to reinvent itself. But who is going fucks me this drink. Because I want of course, why not. And because it deserves to be like.
Mood.
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