SUPERSONIC SHED DAY 3

Well today started out with a clear blue sky and what looked like a nice sea breeze.  The evening time was pretty calm, except for the abrupt awakening to the sound of ' you don't make me feel like loving you' and ' let me feel your fantasy' . The blast from both songs had the perspex panels rattling in the greenhouse and a piece of dried bread that had been stuffed into the bird cage fell onto my nose.  There was a ' life is one big stage' feeling about today.  As one person left the gallery another person turned up.  All of them with the intention of chatting and bringing food.  This all happened just at a time when I was down to my last orange.  I don't complain about my food situation, well I say that, I may have a little grumble that I cannot faced another banana sandwich, but its all in jest.  Two amazing girls arrived today one a support worker who makes frames and another who is studying art.  They brought a warm pasta bake and a Roald Dahl book for me to read.  It's my Uncle Oswald one of Roald's saucy books.  The two girls sat down and had a picnic out side the supersonic shed and we all had a very relaxed conversation, with the fresh sea air blowing into the gallery.  After they parted their ways I felt alive again and ready to do some stretching HUP TWO THREE FOUR HUP TWO THREE FOUR .  The symbol's fell off the ceiling this time.  Another chap turned up and he is going to send a yoga master down to the supersonic shed to go through some breathing exercises and stretches.  Cant imagine two people doing sun salutations in here at the same time.  It a very strange experience answering the mobile then having a personal conversation only to realize the web cam is still running.  I  am trying to work out what has been said and whether or not the green house gas was picked up on the mic.  It's even stranger when you call a friend and they can hear you through their computer a few seconds later.  Imagine if my phone had an echoe as well, the conversation would go something like this

Hi Gabriel it Matt

Then Gabriel starts to speak but at this point you also hear

Hi Gabriel it's Matt

Then just as I am about to say something the computer kicks in

Hi Gabriel it's Matt

It's situations like this that take you outside of yourself and make you question what reality actually is. Especially when you are in a supersonic shed that is actually a greenhouse and objects keep falling from the sky (ceiling).  My friend called today to announce that he sometimes goes to the toilet at nightime and switches the light on in the bathroom to check that he has turned the bathroom light off.  Goodnight

Day 4 tomorow

Comments

[Dan Mutha]

We'll be in to see you soon Matt. Maybe bring you an edible hat or summat. Toodle pip!