Five

Yesterday I read all of Flamer by Mike Curato (a graphic novel Mary Beth gave me not too long ago as it deals a lot with scouting and summer camp, so it was a nice seasonal day to read it yesterday). Other than that there wasn't a ton done for the holiday. Just staying up a little bit (partially due to some energy from the four consecutive days mostly off, but probably mainly:) while dumb explosions were going off late into the night.

Interview with Concrète Festival Musicians

Here's the written interview that was done for the Crosstown Arts newsletter. I've rescued it from the bottom of a big email from almost a month ago. None of us read the others' responses when we formulated our own and it's funny some of the similarities and emphases that pop up in unexpected places (or how at times we seem to be responding to each other, etc.).
( It's very long and probably boring so read it behind this cut if you dare! )