Back back back in Brooklyn and jetlagged as a motherfucker. Lets go through things:
1. The screen on my visor will not stay on for more than 4 seconds.
2. My hard drive is toast. Finished. Over and out. Gone gone gone.
3. Does anything else matter really?
I arrived at 11 pm. My computer died on the plane. I woke up at 6 am, cleaned myself up, went directly to Tekserve so they could offer to do practically nothing to make anything better but keep my powerbook for two weeks and then charge me $50O. I owe a seriously nice lunch to Witold who stopped me from getting screwed five ways by Tekserve and loaned me a hard drive until the new one gets here.
So, if you are my friend call me or email me with your number and what not because i have nothing left.
Ahh, but it is beautiful here in Fort Greene. The sun is shining, birds chirping, and english everywhere. There’s a nice wrap-up post about Paris in the works (that even got edited by like a real professional who knows what he’s doin), and in the meantime i’m moving back into the nicest apartment ever. It’s got a bed and plates, and an ergonomically correct work table and chair, and i am so fucking happy to be home!
New Angeles Monthly, June 2008
Weekend America, March 30, 2008
Los Angeles Times, March 13, 2008
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Nil by Mouth is written by Neille Ilel. Neille is a writer, reporter and user interface specialist in Los Angeles. If you think that's a lot, she's also got a host of meandering sidelines including improv comedy, tennis, cooking, drawing and thinking about learning to play the guitar.
Nil is her given name. It's a long story.
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