the soundtrack to the end of the world

Somewhere early this weekend I made a conscious decision that maybe it would be nice to just stay in. Get familiar with my new studio setup. Rest. Work on reducing the copious amounts of yummy yet perishable food in the fridge before it goes bad. Avoid buying new music equipment.

Nearly 48 consecutive hours so far without having to deal with anyone else. The antisocial hermit's paradise.

(The soundtrack to the end of the world: Gillenium - Ants In Blue Gel)

The view from Loft Ness from earlier this evening:

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