i'm nearly finished with my short lived tour across the wastes of new york state. i started in binghamton and played a solo show for some cats i know on crandall st. they are quite cool cats i might add. the show then traveled westward to corning where i played for a few people who seemed to enjoy the noises that emenated from my highly molestable washburn acoustic. i love her. her name is jill and i like jacking her off. (obviously side tracked ie. a.d.h.d.) meanwhile, the traveling anomalous went on a northern side journey up to seneca falls and secreted a newly composed and highly supurb work of art that remains untitled. not quite sure what i should call it yet, i've written some words to it but i'm not dead set on anything right yet. i will post news on that clamor a little later - hopefully i will post news on it along with the finished track!but don't get your cock stuck in a jam, it will all come fashionably late and sooner than later at that... i feel as though i recovered some sort of lost art in that used acoustic, whom i like to call jill, in so doing it has inspired me to come up with all sorts of fan-assfucking-tastic material.