• Pulling one of my own eyelashes out of my mouth.
  • The guy walking two dogs with a graphic Band-Aid over the bridge of his nose.
  • The quasi-art of choosing Pro Tools track colors, making a palette out of a song.
  • The humidity.
  • The sunset, already an hour and a half earlier than the peak of the summer.
  • Staring up at Trump Tower.
  • The artist space in a former auto repair shop, its kind/cool owner, and eating a squillion-course, delicious meal together with a really generous, hard-working friend.